6 comments/ 19083 views/ 28 favorites Sisterly By: ofloveandlust "You're staring." She said quietly. Her husband had slipped out of the room. He was taking a shit probably. He did that a lot. "No I wasn't," I denied passively. I was. I always stared at her. I am fucked up that way. Jesus, she looked good. "It's okay. I miss it." She was so beautiful. She was 36 but looked ten years younger. She wore her hair short now. She almost looked Asian. It was so black that in the light it almost glowed violet. I was sure she colored it. I didn't mind. Her eyes were such a deep brown that they too looked black, especially late at night in the blue glow of the television. Her husband returned and we both went silent. He didn't like when people talked during the movie. It was hard for us. My sister and I always talked during movies. The patio door was at a good angle across the room. I could stare all I wanted. She knew. Sometimes she would look back at me through the reflection. He had no idea. Why would he? He would never suspect. I was just her little brother. I had left my wife. I had returned from duty and wanted to surprise her. I surprised her, that was for sure. I surprised the banker/lawyer/suit wearing dude too. I didn't say much. I just closed the door to our little house and backed away. It had always been her house; it wasn't much of a loss. I wouldn't have to pay alimony. She made more than I did anyway. I went to my sister's house and cried on her shoulder. She told me to stay. He was snoring. I had only been there a week. Each night he would choose a movie. He never really considered what we might want to watch. I couldn't complain. I was just crashing there anyway. He always fell to sleep on the couch. When he went to sleep Susan would move to the loveseat. She sat sideways across it. Her legs extended out over the arm. She had such perfect legs. They weren't really tan, just her natural almond. I didn't want to look but I did. I was glad I had the patio door. As the ending credits rolled she turned off the TV. He always woke when she turned it off. He stood up and bade us good night. Susan never slept. She had been that way as long as I knew her. When I was just a boy I would lay in bed waiting for the house to go silent. When it did I would wait to hear her bedroom door. She would go to the kitchen. I would follow her and we would eat cookies and milk, or ice cream, or meatloaf. I never knew what she would make but I always ate it. When he went to bed I went to bed. It was just like before. I lay there listing to the silence and waiting to hear it. I could hear the refrigerator door from the guest room. I wondered if she was making ice cream. I hadn't gotten up with her since I had come to stay. When we were kids our late night rendezvous would mean snacks. When we were both in college and would come home for the summer it all changed. I wasn't going to go out there because I didn't know what would happen. I didn't know what I wanted to happen. I rolled over in the large bed. Their guest room had the nicest bed I had ever slept in. My wife and I, well, we had gone cheap. The ship, I think you can imagine what the beds were like on it. I felt guilty sleeping in a bed this nice. I didn't deserve it. I pulled the thick blankets and soft sheets to my chin and thought about her lying across the loveseat in the little black cotton sleep shirt. It was more of a cotton negligee. I think it was called a chemise. She wore the same type of thing every night. The colors would change. One was black with white trim. One was pink with purple. The side of her breast was visible. I could make out precisely where her nipples were by the way they pressed out against the thin cloth. I didn't want to look but I did. I watched her for hours in the dark glass of the patio door. I didn't sleep well. I was always the first one awake. It was habit. I would sneak into the kitchen and steal something to eat. Her husband loved protein bars and whatnot and I could always find one. Their coffee pot magically turned on each morning so I could have a cup of coffee back in the guest room. I read the news on my phone. I didn't want to be a bother. When I heard his car pull out of the garage I would wander out. She would be sitting at their dinette table eating special oatmeal. She would have her exercise clothes on. I never understood the appeal. At sea the other officers would always sit around talking about yoga pants and how much they liked women in them. I always considered them cheating and I hated sports bras and how they mashed and contorted women's breasts. I preferred them loose, moving freely beneath soft cotton. The image of Susan walking across the room at night wearing only the thin cotton, her breasts swaying gently came to mind. I remembered how it happened. I was 19, she was 23, she had a joint and I used my ID to buy beer and we went out to the lake. She hadn't worn a bra and she caught me staring. I am a sick fuck. Her hair was long then. I would go running while she worked out. After my run I would find something to do. Today's task was to visit the attorney. My wife had found him. He was doing the papers for only $250.00. She was paying for it. After the attorney I went to the movies. There was a new animated movie out. You know what I miss most when we are at sea? I miss cartoons. I figured I could get some DVD's or put some on my computer but I didn't want to take the amount of shit I would take so while I was home I went to the movies. I always felt funny. I was a single man going to a kid's movie. I know I am a dirty pervert, but I am a dirty pervert in an entirely different way. When I got back to their house she was in the kitchen. She was cooking. I sat at the dinette. WE talked about the ports I had been to. Susan had only left Texas twice in her life, once to go to New Orleans and once to go to LA. She liked to hear about Dubai and the Mediterranean and Australia. I liked to tell her about them. "You're staring." She said to me again. "I'm watching you cook. You are really good with a knife." "Liar." She kept chopping. "I'll stop." "Don't on my account." "Jesus, Suz!" I said under my breath. "Remember how we..." "Stop." "What? Remember how we used to sneak dessert." "That's not what you were going to say." "No it wasn't," she admitted. She never looked up. She just kept chopping and dumping carrots and onions and celery in a pot. We were silent for a good long time as she got the vegetables to sautéing and then she pulled a bottle of wine out of a secret cupboard somewhere. She poured two glasses. I had come to appreciate wine when we had spent a year cruising back and forth from two different ports in Australia chasing off boats full of refugees. We hated that tour but it meant lots of shore leave and we drank a lot. She handed me a glass and stood stirring the pot. It smelled of warm butter and her breasts swayed back and forth as she stirred. Her thighs flexed with each motion counter balancing her lean frame and I was growing hungry for something other than Coq au vin. "Truth gun." She said simply. Truth gun was more than a game; it was how we got through the hard times. When dad went to jail, when mom had married the thug, when we were scared or lonely or hiding a secret one of us would call truth gun. You had a gun to your head that meant you couldn't lie. It meant you had to answer. As kids we had to hold our hands over our head. We didn't have to do that anymore, it made it easier to drink. "How long has it been?" She asked. It would be against the rules to pretend I didn't know what she was talking about. "A while." I said. "Truth gun." She reminded me. "How long was your last... What do you call it? Cruise?" "11 months, one week, one day." "And before that you were in Europe for how long?" "Three weeks." "And last week when you showed up, you didn't even get a quickie, you just walked in on them." "Basically." "So over a year." She estimated accurately. "Yes." "You are a navy man, with that sweet white uniform. You don't have a lady in every port?" "Ha!" "Why not." "I was married." "You were never that married." "I was." "I never liked Nathalie." "I know you didn't" "I think she always cheated on you." "I know." "You know that she cheated or you know that I thought she cheated." I thought of the gun and answered truthfully. "Both." "Why'd you stay?" "She has great tits." "Ugh. Seriously." "I was serious. She had absolutely perfect natural tits. It's kind of my thing." "I can tell," she teased back. I thought it was best I kept us on track. "I didn't stay. I took another tour." "I thought you had to." "Not at this point. I could have stayed. I could get stationed stateside any time I wanted." "But you were running from her." "I don't think it was running. I liked it." "Are you glad to get a divorce?" "No." We were quiet a good long time. She was making rue and I watched how she moved as she whisked. "Are you doing that intentionally?" I asked her. "Doing what?" she denied smiling. "Truth gun." "I'm not under the truth gun. You are." "Well, now you are too." "Yes." She answered. She wouldn't look at me. "Do you remember?" "Yes. I remember." I answered her. "Tell me what you remember." Her eyes were closed. "I remember how we got stoned that night at the lake. I remember how we..." this was fucking hard. "How we messed around." "And after that. Do you remember?" "Yes." "Tell me." she commanded quietly. I thought she was crying. "I remember how we made love." "Is it bad that I miss you?" she asked. "Yes." I told her. I was under the truth gun. She was definitely crying. "Truth gun. You can't walk away." "Truth gun. I can't walk away." I replied knowing it would have been best if I did. She turned to me. She did have tears on her cheek. She was no more than 15 feet away in the kitchen and a good brother would have held her so that she stopped crying. Instead, I sat in the chair clutching a nearly empty glass of wine. I am not a good man. I should have looked away. I should have broken truth gun and left. I should have left for good and gone back to Virginia and waited for a flight back to Dubai but I didn't. I stood and watched as she slipped the short denim shorts down long legs. She didn't reveal much; the T-shirt was long and hung half way down her thigh. She pulled the T-shirt over her head. She was like a statue in her perfection. Her breasts were small but round and pert. Her legs were long. Her belly was flat. I was 19 again looking at the very vision of perfection. I didn't move. I sat in my chair. After posing for a minute, maybe longer, she went back to work. She refilled our wine glasses and then went back to cooking. We were silent as she put together dinner and I watched her. It wasn't long, maybe half an hour that she worked and I watched when suddenly she reached for the heavy cast iron lid for the pot and set it over the steaming chicken stew. "He'll be home soon." She said sadly. "Truth gin off?" I asked. "Yes. Truth gun off." She just stood there at the stove, her long nude form on presentation. I stood from my chair. There was no route to my room that didn't lead through the kitchen and past her. It was my intent to pass by in retreat and hide for the rest of the night but as each step brought me closer to her I knew I wouldn't. Rather than steer a course around her I moved directly towards her. She felt small as I swallowed her in my arms. I wrapped her up from behind her from behind. I took her breast in my hand and held it firmly. Her body shook and she collapsed back into her and feeling her body pressed against mine the embrace became a kiss. It was a kiss of desperation. She went weak in my arms and I felt the instinct to gather her up and take her but I resisted it. I kissed her until I was out of breath and then gently and slowly released her until she was again standing on her own two feet. She ran from the kitchen and I made my way quickly to my room. I intended to pack my bags and slink away before he even got home but I didn't. I told myself I was going to hide through dinner and the nightly movie time but I didn't do that either. I sat mostly silent and ate the chicken on rice as I was grilled about my divorce and why I wasn't asking for my equity in the car and the house. Susan sat wordlessly across the table from me. She didn't smile at me when she looked at me, she simply looked at me and I struggled to figure out what she was thinking, what she was feeling. I needed truth gun but was terrified of what she would say. I stared again as she cleaned up from dinner. There was no cotton nightshirt tonight. She wore a long gown and satin and lace. She wore ballet slipped that made a delicate shuffling sound across the tile floors. I longed to hold her again but resisted, burying my intensity into glass after glass of red wine. Her husband opened a second bottle and then a third. He did it without a word or thought, he just poured. I had questions for her. Despite her delicate lingerie and the simple deliciousness of her movements beneath it I don't think he looked at her twice. When he chose a vampire movie I was drunk and sad. I stared at her again although this time it was not at her breasts or her legs, I stared at her eyes and in the dark reflection of the glass she stared back. The movie ended and we each retired to bed. Again he said goodnight. She said nothing. I lay rigid in the bed wishing for the movement of the ship to lull me to sleep. I listened to the house. I wanted to hear the refrigerator door. I would talk to her tonight. I had to talk to her. I heard the shuffle of her slippers but the door that clicked open wasn't the refrigerator. When she opened my door she was nothing but a black outline on a dim background. The shuffle stopped as her feet moved to the carpet of the bedroom and the door closed again. I was in complete blackness. I could feel her more than hear her. I felt the warmth of another body. When I felt her weight on the bed I moved aside slightly. She moved beside me. "Suz'." I said. She silenced me with the warmth of her lips. My heart raced and my throat closed in a knot. I felt a hand on my bare chest. Seconds grew into hours as I felt the warmth of her beside me. Her breath was warm on my face. She would kiss me delicately and then move her hands. She kissed me and then I felt her hands on my crotch. I can't deny the way my cock swelled with the promise of her touch or how I gasped for air when I finally felt her cool hand on me. "Susan." I tried again and was silenced with another kiss. Consciously I wanted to resist. I was disgusted by her touch. I didn't resist though. My mind swirled with the images of her as a young woman home from college and how we delighted in each other's very presence. She tugged and freed me of my boxers. I ached to resist but instead assisted. I felt the smoothness of the satin and the rough texture of the lace and my mind imagined the negligee I had watched her move around in all night. I felt physical pain when I relented and raised y hand to touch her. I took her perfect breast in my hand and her kiss turned from the delicate caress it had been to the desperate embrace of a lover. She moved astride my hips and I entered her. Over the years I had forgotten the ecstasy of making love. I had forgotten what it felt like to be inside of her, to feel her body on me and around me. In my heart I had never wanted anyone else, my other lovers, plentiful enough to be sure, were just dull compensation. In the still dark night we moved together silently until we climaxed. She shuddered gently first and then I joined her. Warm and wet we moved together for a time longer until the needs were satisfied and our bodies, exultant in being together again, folded together. I reached and found the blanket and pulled it over us. We didn't speak. I held her and listened for her to sleep. It is odd how you can remember such small things from so long ago but her breath made a gentle whistle, a remnant of a broken nose long, long ago. I fell to sleep with her in my arms. She was gone when I woke up. The bed felt like a great empty desert. I had seen the Sahara and knew that was exactly what it felt like to be alone. I heard sounds from the kitchen and stayed hidden beneath the dunes of the comforter. I heard the garage door. I knew I could wait another hour and she too would be gone. As much as I needed to see her I was afraid. I stayed petrified in the darkness of the bedroom pondering just where to find blinds as effective as those that covered her guest bedroom window. Again, I was waiting for one door to close when the wrong one opened. I had hoped to hear the garage a second time when she left for her workout. Instead, it was my bedroom door that opened. She stepped in, this morning wearing a thick white robe like the one they had in the Hilton near the German Naval Air Station. The room was dark but not black. This time when the door closed behind her I watched her move towards me. I watched the robe fall off her shoulders to the floor and could make out the curves and swells of her naked body before she again slipped herself into bed beside me. I believe now I was angry with her. I can't say for certain whether it was for coming to me in the night or for the years I had spent longing for her and not getting to have her. I took her violently, our silent lovemaking replaced with cries and the guttural moans of course urgent fucking. At twenty there would have been nothing but grunts but now, more mature, there were words. There were vile obscenities. "Fuck me." she begged. "You dirty pervert. Fuck it harder." She told me. "You dirty sister fucker." She called me and the more she said the harder and deeper I shafted her until she couldn't manage to make words but was reduced to only sounds uttered between gasps for air. I watched her tits; her glorious tits thrust up and back again with each attack of my cock until I had again filled her. If for no other reason than she thought I was done I turned her over. I was strong now, made man by time and the US Navy and she was small and I tossed her onto her belly. The pillows muffled her cries when I took her from behind, pressing my still hard cock into her hot and wet mess of a cunt. I took her furiously the slap of her ass on my hips filling the house. She moaned and I felt it. I knew her cunt and I knew when it was coming, I punished her for it, fucking her harder for coming and it only served to bring her again and again to orgasm. From behind I reached for her tits and took them in both hands, like animals we rutted, her precious tits pinched between my large fingers. I fucked her until I had used her to my content and then fucked her longer, as though the pain in my soul could be purged by doing the very thing that tormented it. I tossed her aside and collapsed, my body spent beside her. She lay there looking at me. "I deserved that." She said quietly. I looked over at her expecting sadness that I didn't find. "Now lie still. Do not move." She commended. As she took me in her mouth I did as she had ordered. It was an eternity that she labored, my cock pressed between her lips and when she knew I couldn't come again and that it was a torture for her to continue, she continued. I cried out, I begged for her to stop, but I didn't move. She had told me not to move. We didn't dress or shower or any of those things you do post coitus. She fetched the jug of orange juice and we drank it without glasses as we lay in the bed. "We tried to have a baby. We tried for a whole year." She began. I didn't need the truth gun. She knew the questions on my mind. "At first it was, then it was work, and then, just when you are about as fed up with it as you think you can be it gets worse. We went to the specialists, we had the tests, they told us it was fine. I went on the drugs that make eggs and we were prepared to have a whole litter but it never happened. It just never happened. Eventually I think he gave up." Sisterly Affection "It all happened one day when I was showering," began my older sister's weekly rant. "I had just gotten home from a long day at work and the only thing that could relax my tense body would be standing under a warm cascading stream of water. I trudged up the stairs and slowly stripped from my bulky Starbucks uniform. I hate this fucking job so much. My boss is a prick. He has working shitty hours and makes sure I have to clean the piss smelling bathrooms any chance he gets." "Leave the vivid details until after I finish my pizza Sarah," I sighed. Right now was our weekly Sex in the City marathon, which involved pajamas, pizza, general gossip and bitching. I knew my older sister's favorite topic was sex so I assumed I knew where this story was going and didn't particularly want to hear every detail while I am attempting to eat my Hawaiian pizza. Sarah was my dad's daughter from his first marriage. She is 28 and has that whole art-house, Urban Outfitters look down without being unapproachable and gothic. She is gorgeous though. I would kill for her skin and perfectly wavy dark locks. Well, I think most women and a couple transsexual men would trade places with her in a minute. Sarah and I get along surprisingly well considering the deep hatred our mothers have for one another. She totally saved my ass whenever I was out late or sick of the family by offering me a place to stay in her loft. She is so damn sarcastic that I can't figure out her feelings toward me sometimes. I knew we were close when the new sofa she had worked a month of overtime weekends to afford had a foldout bed. I tried to thank her, but she adamantly brushed me off. Her modesty makes her ridiculously hard to not like. We were both lying on this very same foldout bed when she was telling me this week's tale. "Anyways, back to my story," Sarah continued. "I'm in the shower, completely naked and starting to soap up. I stink like coffee and need to remove every trace of that job and Steven, the boss from hell. Hey, I am woman enough to admit that he is a stone fox. Stone fox. Those green eyes and the way his dirty blonde hair kinks in the front can make any woman wet. What gets me crazy is his control though. It makes him a horrible man to work for but the perfect lover to bend you over his knee and spank your ass black and blue. I won't say that I'm like the bondage sort of girl but...well...I am bondage sort of girl. I like my sex rough. I want to feel used. I want to feel like a whore." "Why are you telling me this Sarah? You are supposed to set a good example for your baby sister," I whined in the singsong voice I knew would get under her skin. "I am a good example! Let me finish my story," she playfully shot back. "So I'm showering right, doing my thing and still thinking about my sexy ass-hole of a boss. I'm not going to lie; I'm getting turned on like crazy. So I start fingering myself, rubbing my clit, pinching my nipples...the stuff that usually gets me to cum. But I need something more because I am just far too horny right then. So I see the new shower-head that Dad put in, the removable one with the different settings." I immediately started to blush but Sarah just continued on. She probably thought that maybe I've masturbated that same way too but that's not it. Hearing her story is starting to turn me on and I shouldn't be. I don't want to be turned on by the thought of my sister, 9 years older than I am, masturbating. I'm not a lesbian or anything, but I will admit to being sort of curious. I think all straight girls are. When I started paying attention again I heard Sarah say, "Well I found the massaging jet spray and brought that between my legs and used my fingers to spread open my pussy lips. The way that water massaged my clit and sent vibrating chills up my whole body made me so tight that I wanted to scream. So, the moral of the story Miss Mel is that you don't need a man or to risk pregnancy to have an amazing sexual experience. All you need is yourself or another woman." I shifted uncomfortably at her last two words. I didn't know what she was getting at but I didn't like where it was going. I snapped back, "I am not into girls. I have a boyfriend remember". "Melanie, come on, you had—key word HAD—a boyfriend who you are much better now without thank you very much," she began. "He was a prude and he didn't treat you right. And besides, you expect me to believe you haven't ever been a little bit curious about how it would feel to have a girl lick your clit?" "No!" I exclaimed in a weaker voice than I had hoped. "Yeah, and I am a virgin," she joked, rolling her eyes as she flopped back down on my little fold out bed. Suddenly, she leaned a little bit closer to me and whispered in this amazingly throaty voice, "I could show you, you know. It doesn't have to be like a thing. We can just be two girls playing around. You can tell me to stop anytime you want Mel." "But we are sisters," I objected. It was the only objection I can think of at the time since most of my energy was focused on the growing wetness between my legs. "Please, we are step-sisters and its not like there is anything remotely bad that can happen from it," she retorted back. "Come on, no threat of babies! We got tested together last week and we are both clean. And you know I'm responsible and not an idiot." She paused. "If you can kiss me and look me in the eye afterwards and tell me you felt nothing I'll drop this whole topic forever." "Piece of cake!" I giggled. I was so confident kissing Sarah would be bizarre and repulsive that a sense of relief overwhelmed me. I could finally figure out my feelings through something as simple as a kiss. I looked straight into her chocolate brown eyes as she gently leaned forward to cup my chin and kiss me softly, sucking gently on my lower lips. She playfully licked the inside of my upper lip, as she brought her hand to gently tease my nipple through my nightshirt. My pussy was on fire. I had never wanted anyone more in my life. I managed to stifle a little moan as I quickly pull away. It wasn't supposed to be like this. It wasn't supposed to turn me on like it was. "Are you okay?" she asked. "I guess," I responded. I was so focused on how the soft lips of a woman had ignited desires I did not know I had that I barely recognized her voice. "Well, what did that make you feel?" she asked sweetly. I was too dumbfounded to answer. I was nervous, excited, aroused, and scared all at once. I didn't want to be turned on but I couldn't deny that I was. I couldn't explain to her what I felt, so I did the only possible thing I could do. I gently kissed her on the lips, enjoying the warmth in the pit of my stomach her touch sparked. She smiled saying, "That's all I need to know". She wordlessly got up, and took my hand to lead me into her bedroom. I had been there what seemed like hundreds of times but tonight it was foreign, new. Obviously Sarah didn't agree because she strolled in and started taking off her clothes like it was something she did every night. She probably does. She seems like the type that would sleep naked. I always wanted to be that girl, but it makes me uncomfortable and I tend to just get cold. "Make yourself comfortable," she said as she started to remove her clothes. Each piece revealed more of her tight olive skin. God, she could get anyone she wants with a body like that. The curve from the swell of her breasts out to her hip was gentle perfection. I usually envied her but tonight, it was different. I wanted those curves underneath my fingertips and that scared me. "Why are you willing to do this?" I asked, trying to slow down the pace. "For a couple reasons really. One, because I can tell you are curious. Two, I don't want you catching something and I know you wouldn't from me. And three, you are hot" she admitted. I rolled my eyes, "You expect me to believe that? Please" "I do expect you to believe that. You have great thick hair and an amazing necklace that is just so perfect and feminine. You are a 34 D so you can't even deny that you have great boobs. Let's see, you are really curvy and have naturally full lips. I mean do I have to go on listing?" "That's not me," I murmured. And I believe it. That's not how I see myself. "Yes," she said playfully pushing me onto the bed and climbing on top of me. "Yes, you are that girl. And I tongue fuck you till you believe it if I have to." My eyes widened at her last sentence. I almost believed her and wasn't quite sure if I would stop her if she did. My mind was just racing a mile a minute. "Stop thinking," she whispered in my ear as if she could read my thoughts. "How does it feel?" She slowly started squeezing my nipples as she kissed my neck. I don't even know how her hands got to my breasts but they did. And it felt good. I finally stopped thinking to just enjoy it. I slipped my hand up to her breast as she started undoing my shirt. I gently started kneading it and was rewarded with a little moan. I was so startled I almost pulled back but then she attacked my now exposed nipples. That was a feeling I had never experienced before. I couldn't even imagine a man kissing my breasts but no man has skin and lips that soft. She seemed to know exactly what I liked and what felt good. "Kiss me," I heard her breathe against my neck. I did. I wanted to. Her lips were so soft and unlike anything I had experienced. She didn't try to jam my tongue down my throat or slobber all over me. She let my tongue gently search the corners of her mouth until our passion slowly grew. The growing wetness between my legs and warmth in my abdomen was almost overpowering my nerves now. I wanted to feel her hands rub my clit, fingering my pussy. I knew what my hands felt like and I knew what my exes' hands felt like. But not another woman's hands--not Sarah's. I knew that the next morning would only be a little bit awkward and only on my part. Nothing else bad would happen. "Could...you," I stuttered, "I mean only if you wanted....I am not trying....I am just curious...." "Could you lick my pussy?" she giggled, expressing a desire I didn't dare express. "Don't you move," she ordered as she very slowly took my jeans and underwear off. She slowly nuzzled up inside my thighs. Feeling her hot breath against my inner thighs and my pussy was surreal. When she started licking me, gently sucking on my clit and then plunging her tongue inside my inner walls, I started shuddering. It felt like every nerve was on edge. It was so erotic looking down and seeing her gorgeous hair draped across my stomach, hiding my neatly trimmed bush entirely. I was aroused because her feminine softness felt so good but I found myself liking more the idea that I felt a little bit dirty. All thoughts left my mind as soon as I felt two of her fingers penetrate me and started pushing on my G-spot. I could feel it start to swell and tighten until it slowly build up to the best organism I have ever had in my 20 years of life. When she came up to lie beside me the awkwardness I feared hit. I wasn't read to lick her pussy. I didn't know what to do. I was afraid giving another girl oral meant I was a lesbian. I just couldn't do it. She kissed me on the nose as she pulled out her glass dildo. She must have seen the confused look on my face because she said, "I know you aren't ready to give another woman oral, and since you are my baby sister and I love you I would never even ask. But getting you off and sucking down your cum made me horny as hell. Luckily for me, like I said earlier babe, I don't need a woman or a man to cum." "Can I watch?" I asked shyly. "Now you wanting to watch will get me off" she smiled as she moved sit up on her elbows in front of me. I slowly watched the rod disappear into her pussy and I'll tell you, there isn't a better way to get amazing dreams then by falling asleep to the sights, sounds, and smells of a woman getting off. Sisterly Attraction Attention: This story is not real; it is fictional. You need to be eighteen years of age or older to read this story. Any resemblance to people alive or dead is only coincidental. If you are not or if you don't like sexual themed stories please stop reading this story now! Please go to a different web site. Characters: These are the characters in my story. I will now describe them for you. Amber is a twenty-year-old white female. Her skin is olive in color. She is five feet ten inches tall and is 125 pounds. She has straight, fiery, dark-brown hair that goes all the way down to her ass and has sparkly jade-green eyes. She has very long arms and legs. Her ass is soft, firm, small and shaped like a heart. Her pussy is tight and shaved bald and with a large and long clit. Her breasts are large, soft and firm with large nipples and areolas. Her stats are 36D+/24/32. Ashley is an eighteen-year-old white female. Her skin is olive in color. She is five feet eight inches tall and is 115 pounds. She has straight, dark-brown hair that goes to the middle of her back and has sparkly light-green eyes. She has long arms and legs. Her ass is small, firm, soft and round. Her pussy is tight and trimmed short around top with a medium length and size clit. Her breasts are medium-size, soft, and firm with medium nipples and areolas. Her stats are 35C-/26/32. History: Ashley and I are sisters. It is summertime before we go to collage in the fall. I am going to the local collage and will be a junior there. Ashley, my little sister, is getting ready to start at same collage as I am in and will be a freshman. We are living with our parents while we go to collage. Story: I am setting at my desk in my bedroom surfing the net. I look at many different sites when I come across an erotic story site. I look at several stories until I come across a story about two sisters that have Lesbian sex with each other. I really enjoy the story and all the other different stories I did read. The stories make me think about my sister in a way I have never done before. I decide I am going to try to have a Lesbian sex with her. I then think about it being incest a lot but decide to do it anyway. I read several more stories about Lesbian incest between sisters. I get several ideas about what I can do to her. I leave that site after I am finished reading stories there. I shut the computer down and turn it off. After reading, all those hot stories I lay down on my bed. I rise up my black leather skirt and pull down my black silk see-through low-cut panties. I put my hand down to my pussy inserting a finger into it. I gather up all the hot juices that are already there with my finger. I bring it to my mouth and lick it all off. I put my hand back down to my pussy. I think about my sister and how hot she is nude while I am fingering myself. Since we both are females, I have seen her nude several times. I put my finger back into my pussy fingering myself. I pump my finger in and out of my pussy going very fast. I touch my clit with my finger caressing it a little bit. I then insert a second finger into my cunt. I roll my clit with my two fingers making me very aroused. I pump them in and out of it, building and building my orgasm. I keep it up until I explode with a very intense orgasm. It is the best one I have had in a long time. I get up and clean myself up. Then I pull up my panties. Then I lower and straighten my skirt. I also have on a matching bra to my panties and a dark-blue silk tank top blouse that stops at my belly button. I walk down stairs to the living room and set down on the sofa next to my little sister. She has on a low-cut, tight, light-pink, silk, tights; a white, tight, silk, short, sleeve, button-up, blouse and white, tight, silk, bikini, panty and bra set. "Hi sis. What are you watching"? "I am watching a very hot movie on Showtime." "Lets watch it together." "OK, Whatever." About a half hour later, our parents come into the room. They tell us your dad and I want to get away by ourselves for the weekend. We are going to the vacation home. The two of you need to be good while you are here by yourselves. Our parents take one bag each and put them in the car. They start the car and drive away. "What should we do while our parents are gone," she says. "Well there is something I have been thinking a lot about lately. What it is about is you, sis. What I am talking about is I want you." "That would be incest and lesbianism and I won't do ether." "Please sis. I think you are so sexy and hot. I want you so much. I love you, sis." "Well I will think about it." "Thank you, sis." She gets up and walks to her room going inside it. I get up and go to the kitchen. I eat a snack and then go back into the living room to continue watching TV. In her room, Ashley sets down on her bed thinking about what I said to her. She is thinking about it so much that she doesn't know that she is putting her hand down her tights and starts to finger herself. She thinks about me and about what we could do to each other. Her hand keeps going faster and faster. She then realizes what she is doing to herself. Her thinking about me is making her very hot. Therefore, she finishes herself off making herself have a fantastic orgasm. It makes her really hot and warm all over about me. She decides to do it with me. She starts to finger herself again. She thinks about me and how sexy, hot and beautiful I am. She pictures me nude and thinks about the times she has saw me. She makes herself cum again. She makes herself pass out from the joy of it. She then wakes up when she hears a knock on her door. I watched TV for a couple of hours and I haven't heard anything from my sister. Therefore, I walk to her room and knock on the door. "Sis are you ok? I haven't heard anything from you in a while. Please answer me." "I am ok, big sis. I have been thinking. I have decided that I like the idea of being with you. I want to have lesbian incest with you." "That is great. Can I come in your room?" "Yes, come on in." I open the door and walk inside her room. I go over to her and set down beside her on the bed. "I won't make you do anything. So if you want to stop tell me and I will. I promise." "Ok." I lean over to her and kiss her on the lips. We then stick our tongues into each other, French kissing one another. We continue to kiss for several minutes for what seems like hours. I stop and pull away from her. "Did you enjoy kissing me? I really enjoyed kissing you." "That was great I like it. That was my first time kissing another girl." "It was mine too. I love you, sis." "I love you too, big sis." I reach over to her blouse, unbutton it and pull it off. I throw it on the floor. I then take off her bra putting it also on the floor. I push down on the bed and take off her shoes and socks. I continue to take off her tights and panties. Now she is nude lying on the bed. "Set up on the bed and I will give you a strip show." She sits up and watches me. I seductively dance and pull my blouse up over my head. Next, I kick off my shoes and undo my skirt. I let it fall to the floor and step out of it. Now I am standing there in front of my little sister only wearing a bra and panties. By the look on my sister's face, she is really enjoying the show. I continue to dance seductively while I take off my bra and then my panties. Now I am completely nude in front of my sister. "Did you like that?" "It was wonderful. Come over here where we can play." I walk over to her and sit back down on the bed next to her. "Sis, you are very beautiful. I want you so much." "I think you are beautiful too. I like the idea of you wanting me. I want you to eat me out." "Ok, I will." I stand up and let her scoot to the edge of the bed. She spreads her legs apart. I get down between her legs and put my face right next to her beautiful wet pussy. I lightly lick my tongue across the outer folds of her pussy. Ashley lets out a soft moan of excitement. She pushes her pussy closer to my face wanting me to go deeper. I push my tongue just inside her pussy lips and lick around the inside of her. I go a little deeper, the more she moans in excitement. I put my tongue into her as far as it can go. I eat out her pussy making her increasingly excited. I then suck on her clit and that makes her explode with an intense orgasm. She cums all over my face and her bed. I lick up as much cum as I can. "Sis, you made me feel wonderful. I love you," says Ashley. "Honey, I love you so very much. You taste great. I want to do more to you." "OK. You can do anything you want to me." "GOOD!" I go get a towel out of the bathroom and clean Ashley and most of the mess on the bed. I ask her to scoot up the bed to where I can lay down on top of her. She does what I tell her to do. I lie down on top and put my mouth on her right breast sucking on it. I put my hand on her left breast caressing it. I caress all of it and pinching her nipple. I continue to feel her breast making her nipple hard. I suck on the right one until it is hard. I then bite that nipple making it harder. I continue to suck and caress them until she starts to cum again, from me playing with her wonderful breasts. I pull away from her and go up to her lips. I bring my lips to hers and kiss her full sweet lips. We kiss for a long time. I then push my tongue into her mouth battling with her tongue. We French kiss each other for a long time. I go up farther on her body and put my pussy on her mouth. She licks across my pussy lips as I did to her. She pushes her tongue into my pussy licking all around the inside of it. She eats and licks my pussy for a long time. It makes me go crazy with passion. I love it so much. I push my pussy closer to her lips trying to get her to go deeper. She then sucks on my clit making me have the best orgasm I have ever had in my life. I lay down on the bed and we rested for a long time. Ashley gets over on top of me and put her lips on my right nipple. She sucks hard on my breast. She bits down on my nipple making me cry with pain and makes the nipple get hard. Ashley puts her hand on my other breast caressing it. She rolls my nipple between her finger and thumb. She then pinches my nipple very hard. My sister keeps on playing with them for a long time. A few minutes later, she makes me have another orgasm but this one was a small one. "Ashley, I will be right back. I want to get something out of my room that will give us a lot more pleasure." "OK, Big sis. I will wait right here." I get up off the bed and go to my bedroom. I get in one of my dresser drawers and get out my vibrator. It is twelve inches long by 2 inches wide. I walk out of my room and back to my little sis' room. When my sis sees it her mouth opens wide. "Wow, that is huge!" "We can use it on each other, if you want too." "Sure, I would love too." I walk over to the bed and get back on it. I turn on the vibrator and put it on my sister's pussy lips. I push it into her a little at a time until it is all the way inside her. I push and pull it in and out of her wet pussy, going faster and faster. I stop just for a second to turn the vibrator on high and continue to pump it in and out of her. She is really enjoying it a lot. She is starting to have an orgasm. It makes her explode with a very intense orgasm. When she calms down she says "I loved it. Now, please let me do that to you?" "Sure ok." I lie down on the bed and give her the vibrator. My sister puts it on my pussy lips. She pushes it into my pussy a little at a time until it is all the way inside me. She pushes and pulls it in and out of my wet pussy, going faster and faster. I am really enjoying it a lot. It makes me explode with a very intense orgasm. I calm down after several minutes. Afterwards, we say I love you to each other and say we want to do this on a regular basis. We both agree to continue our new relationship. We go into the bathroom and take a shower together. Later we get out and dry each other off. We both then get dressed and we go shopping together at the mall. The End? If you like it please write me an email. Sisterly Bonds Cassie had come downstairs in the middle of the night, unable to sleep for any decent amount of time. It was a warm summer night so she just sported a light pajama set: a grey tank top and matching female boxer bottoms, both made of cotton. Though she knew very well that she would have to pay for her afternoon catnaps, she did it anyway. She didn't mind being up so late as long as she had food to forage for in the kitchen. She fumbled around through a few cabinets until she settled for a bag of chips. Opening up her snack, Cassie leaned back against the counter as she gazed around the kitchen and family room. She could only see faint images that were showered with bits of golden rays from the stove light. Cassie crunched noisily into the deadness of the night. Just then, moments after she had started eating, she heard some fumbling at the front door and her heart beat faster. Cassie looked at the time on the microwave. It read 2:30 a.m. and she, then, calmed down. It could only be one person. The front door opened softly and then closed back quickly, just as noiseless. Cassie kept eating on her snack and stared to the corridor off of the kitchen. A figure soon appeared, being touched by the golden light. Becky lazed at the threshold, leaning against the entrance with a giddy look on her face. Her dyed black hair was a bit tussled but still showed all her even streaks of red. Becky's short 'do' had been accentuated by the fact that the hair around her ears grew nice pointed strands of hair over them that reached down to the middle of her neck; the rest of her hair was cropped and arched to frame the outline of her face, leaving the top of the hair layered and fringed. Becky's make-up, or what was left of it, was always the same: black eyeliner and clear lip-gloss...nothing else. She had on a black tight-fitting tee and some old blue jeans. "Oh come on, Becky. What have you gotten into tonight?" Cassie sat her chips down on the counter before walking towards her older sister. They had actually become step-sisters by marriage but were so close that they never used the title. "Nothing, babe. Just me and Tony were having some fun. Nothing to worry about." As Cassie neared her sister, she could smell the heavy scent of beer enshrouding Becky. She shook her head wondering why Becky was always getting into things that mom and dad wouldn't approve of. "Come on, let's go to the sink." Cassie grabbed her sister's hand, pulling her off the wall and bringing her fully into the kitchen. Becky followed behind, giggling quietly from her drunken stupor. "Ah, Cass...I'm fine. You don't have to take care of me." Becky continued following her younger sibling, however, to the sink. Cassie turned on the water and then grabbed a glass out of the dishwasher. She filled the glass and gave it to her sister. "Drink up, Becky." Becky grabbed the glass and slowly drank down the water. She plopped the empty cup on the counter. "Thanks little sis. You're the best. You always look out for me." She grabbed her sister's hands and smiled. "Yeah, well you better be more careful before you get caught sneaking out at night. You know mom and dad don't care how old you are. Their rules are no boys in the house and in by 12." Cassie frowned at her sister. "Don't give me that look, Cass. Look I'm sorry, you won't have to cover for me because I made it back in before anyone noticed." "You know as well as I do that I'll be covering for you soon; for one thing or another." Cassie rolled her eyes. "Stop it, Cass." Becky smiled, still holding her baby sister's hands. She reached in and kissed Cassie's forehead. "Come on, smile. You know you want to." Becky laughed a little. Cassie remained frowning, though. Becky took note of her sister's bobbed brunette hair with bangs swept across her eyebrows. "It's not funny. I worry about you." Cassie tried to push her sister away. Becky held onto little Cass' hands and pulled her closer, still laughing a little. She let go of her sister's hands and put her own hands around the young one's waist. "I know, baby sis. I'll try and be more careful." She smiled down, affectionately. "You have some potato chip crumbs on your face." The older sister reached down and kissed around the young girl's mouth, sticking out her tongue to retrieve the salt tidbits. After kissing up all of the remnants, Becky straightened back up. Cassie looked a little distant, her mouth freshly cleaned by her sister. "Thanks, I'm going to bed now." Cassie freed herself of her sister's grip and turned to walk away. As she got to the foot of the staircase, Becky grabbed her left hand from behind. Cassie allowed her hand to be cradled as her older sister took the lead up the steps. Once they got to the top of the landing, Becky stopped the procession. "Go to your room and grab your pillow. Come sleep in my room tonight; I don't want to be alone." Becky whispered out the instructions, giving Cassie a pat on the backside before the younger girl headed to her room. ****** Cassie was back in her sister's room sitting on the bed and looking at all the weird posters on the wall. It wasn't the first time that she viewed these strange images. She had been in her sister's room many times before, especially at night. Becky liked for Cassie to sleep in her room with her ever since they first started to live together. They would stay up late talking about all the things that Becky had gotten into that week, or that night, and Cassie would admonish her sister for such things. She always made room to say, "Dad and mom wouldn't approve..." which seemed to make Becky smile more. Cassie didn't mind sleeping in her sister's room, either; there, she could keep an eye on her sister and keep out that rogue "friend" of hers, Tony. Becky turned on her little clock/radio to some punk station. She wasn't one for sleeping in total silence which meant that either the TV was going to be on, or the radio would be making noise. She struggled with her tight tee for a bit before yanking it off. As expected, Cassie thought, she had worn no bra. Becky's little jeans came off in the same fashion, the only "panties" being the thin landing strip that she left on her pubic area. "Are you going to keep on your clothes, sis?" Becky was re-applying her lip-gloss to the smeared layer. "Of course, they're sleeping jammies." Cassie scooted back to the head of the bed and flipped back the comforter, settling in her usual spot on the right side of the bed and closest to the window. "What need is there to put more make-up on and you're about to go to bed?" "Simple. To keep my lips moist so that they don't become dry and cracked by morning." Becky went to the room door and shut it quietly. Smiling mischievously at her younger sister, she took off running from the door and "flew" into the bed bouncing poor Cassie. The younger girl laughed and held onto the covers so that she didn't topple off of the bed. Becky snaked up to her sister, reaching her hands at Cassie's tummy and tickling her mercilessly. Little Cassie just laughed incessantly until she could hardly breathe. "I give, I give..." Cassie was trying to regain her breath. "And besides, it keeps my little puckers soft. Wanna feel?" Becky had crawled her way up her sister's torso, her face level with Cassie's. "What do you mean?" Cassie looked at her sister's shiny lips. Becky reached forward and slowly placed her lips on her sister's. She pressed forward some more, letting her lip-gloss smear itself into Cassie's lips. She broke the kiss and pulled back. "How was that? Was it soft?" Becky kindly stared at her sister waiting on an answer. "Oh, I see. That was soft." Cassie rubbed her lips together to spread the lubricant. "Tell me, Cass, have you had your first kiss, yet? You're an eighteen year-old senior in high school. Surely, with your cute body and killer wit, you've had some boys." Becky had rolled off of Cassie and they both had gotten under the covers and were facing each other. "I mean, well...I stay focused too much on school to really get into anything. I guess I haven't had my 'first' kiss." Cassie had her right hand propped under her cheek as she sheepishly looked at her older sister. "Aww, poor baby. Well, at least you receive kisses from me." Becky reached across, under the covers to find Cassie's belly and tickle it again. Cassie giggled and tried to turn away but her more powerful sister just turned her back around and continued the assault. She finally stopped, her arm wrapped over the younger one's stomach, sitting in a half-propped position with her face laughing and hanging over Cassie's. "Yes, Becky. I do get my little kissy treats from you." Cassie's laughter was dying down as she stared up at her sister. "Well, Cass, as much as I would like to keep tickling and playing with my little girl, we have to get some sleep now. Gimme a good night kiss." Becky reached down, pressing her lips over her sister's mouth. She puckered her lips forward causing a slight smacking sound as she pecked at the other lips bathed in her lip-gloss. She pulled back, looking at her sister and smiling. Cassie was smiling back at her. "Okay, maybe one more." She reached down again, pressing harder and tasting at Cassie's bottom lip, slightly running her tongue across it. Having tasted enough, she pulled back again. "Becky, that kiss was a bit...different." Cassie looked up at her sister with an inquisitive look. "I know, baby. That was a special kiss for my special sis that always takes care of me. Did you like it?" Becky had brought her hand up and was gently stroking the left side of Cassie's face with the back of her fingers. "Yeah, I guess. It kind of brought chills to me, though. How come?" Cassie was helping the adoring hand along by rubbing her face against it. "Well, sometimes when you love someone you can feel the love moving around your body. That's all." "Oh, ok. That was a good feeling, then. I like feeling like that. For some reason I felt closer to you when you did that. So it's a good thing, then?" "Yes, little sis. Let's go to bed now. Would you like to feel our little special feeling for each other as we fall asleep?" "Sure, of course." "Okay." Becky glided the hand that was stroking her sister's face down until it was sleeking over the neck and continuing on; it kept traversing the young girl's body past the cotton tank top until it reached the waistband of the boxers. Once there, the hand slipped under the elastic and down until it rested four of its fingers between Cassie's thighs. The whole time, Cassie followed the hand with her eyes. It was mesmerizing that the hand was making her feel as their "special" sister kiss did earlier. When the hand stopped between her legs, she looked up puzzled towards Becky. Becky just smiled back down at her. "Now just turn on your side as you do all the other times and snuggle back against me." Becky waited as Cassie turned her body towards the window with the hand still between her and rubbing against her. Becky pressed herself against the back of her sister, spooning her as she did every night that they slept together. Her hand between her sister's legs and feeling the smoothness, she placed her mouth near the young girl's ear. "Good night, Cass. Are you okay?" "Yes..." Cassie felt strange. This feeling was more intense than the kiss. She knew that her sister loved her to make her feel like this. She adjusted her legs, feeling the hand in between falling into niches here and there. She closed her eyes softly. "Good night." She felt her sister kiss her goodnight again, once more, on her neck as she spaced out. ****** The next day was pretty uneventful and as lazy as a summer's day should've been. Cassie had cleaned a bit around the house and coerced her parents into taking her to the movies. She didn't hang out too much with friends from school and was equally a mommy's and daddy's girl. The divorce that her dad had went through with her mom left her clingy towards any parental figures. They arrived back home around eight and Cassie bustled in the house to go see what Becky was up to. It was no surprise that Becky hadn't wanted to go with them. She played her role as the black sheep with perfection. Cassie went running upstairs, her blue jean shorts and green jersey top allowing her limbs all the breeze that they could take. She made it to Becky's room and knocked lightly. "Yeah, who is it?" The voice sounded annoyed and frustrated. "It's me, Becky. Can I come in?" "Oh sure, honey. It's open." Becky's voice had lost its edge, being assured that the disturbance wasn't either of the parents. Cassie turned the knob and came into the room. Becky had several outfits laid out on the bed and the radio was pumping some fast tempo beat. There was an open can of beer sitting on the dresser whose mirror Becky was using to primp herself, standing there topless in some black boy-short panties with a green cannabis plant in the middle. "What are you doing?" Cassie had walked over to her sister and was just staring at her through the mirror. "I'm getting dressed, Cass. Bout to go out." Becky made sure that the last application of eyeliner was thin perfect. "Why? How come you just don't hang out with me tonight?" Cassie put her hand on her sister's arm to make sure she was being paid attention to. Becky turned to look at her little darling sister. "We will hang out another time, sis. Tony and I have plans." Becky put her fingers under Cassie's chin and tilted her head up. "Don't look like that. We always hang out." Cassie jerked her head away from her sister's fingers, turning to the side before muttering. "Yeah, sure. After you go have fun with everyone else and get all pissy drunk." Cassie turned around slowly, ready to just go to her room. "Cass, come on. Stop, come back." Cassie kept walking towards the room door. Becky trailed her sister quickly and ran past her and closed the room door before Cassie could get to it. She leaned back against the door waiting for Cassie to reach her. Cassie's head was still down as she approached her sister, walking like a zombie. Becky reached her hand out towards Cassie's left hand and pulled it up. Cassie finally looked up at her sister's face. Becky took the hand and kissed it softly on the back side. "I'm sorry, Cass. Is that what you think of me? You think that I just come around once I've had all of my fun?" She peered into her sister's eyes waiting on a response. Cassie had a few tears streaming down her face and her nose was beginning to run a little. Cassie yanked her hand away and crossed her arms, her head cocked to the right trying to show her disinterest. Becky stepped closer to her bringing her right hand up to stroke her sister's hair. "How about a special sister kiss to make you feel better?" No answer from Cassie. She just pursed her lips and sighed what could almost be translated into a, 'Whatever.' Becky stroked her sister's hair one more time before using the hand to slightly turn Cassie's head back around to face her. She moved forward even closer, her naked breasts pressing against the green material and kissed Cassie on the left cheek. She pecked the cheek again, lower this time. Cassie started backing up trying to get away from her sister's kisses. She didn't want her sister's special kisses just to be abandoned for another night. Becky wrapped her arms around her sister to hold her into place and continued creating a trail down her sister's left cheek. Having reached Cassie's jawbone, Becky skipped down to her sister's neck and trailed more kisses until she reached her collarbone. Cassie started to feel the goose bumps through her skin again as she did last night. "No. No, Becky. You're only doing this because I'm mad at you. Our special kiss is for when you want to spend time with me as my big sister, not as a pity outlet." Cassie ignored the feelings that she was having long enough to forcefully remove her sister's smooth arms from around her waist and stumble back over towards the dresser behind Becky. She propped both her hands on the edges of the dresser breathing in heavy gasps as she stared down her sister. Becky turned around, empathy in her eyes, and walked towards where her sister had escaped to. "No, don't come near me. Just get dressed and go hang out with Tony." Cassie continued to try and back up futilely, having already been bounded by the dresser. Becky got closer to her sister and placed her hand on the younger girl's tummy while looking down into her eyes. With the other unoccupied hand, she violently swept all of the things off of her dresser leaving them to crash haphazardly on the floor. She then took that same hand and placed it on the small of Cassie's lower back. With both her hands in place, one on Cassie's lower back and one on her tummy, she effortlessly lifted Cassie up and back placing her on her back on the dresser. Cassie looked a little bewildered, surprised at her sister's strength. She lay on the dresser not moving, just looking up at Becky who was still gazing into her eyes. "You think I would choose Tony over you?" Now a tear had begun to coalesce in one of Becky's eyes. "You always do. You don't love your baby sister; you just use her." Cassie's own tears were coming down faster. She couldn't take it when she saw tears from her sister. All she wanted was for her sister to be happy. "Take that back, Cassie." The tear had finally formed and dropped from Becky's eye down to Cassie's green shirt. Becky started moving the hand that was still on Cassie's tummy up the shirt, slithering lazily across the heated white skin. "No, sis. You don't love me, you love only Tony." "No!!!" Becky hated hearing these words come from her beloved sister. She hung her head as more tears welled up inside her and dropped down onto her sister. "What about our special kiss and how it makes you feel?" Her hand still moved upwards. "I guess it means nothing." Cassie was relentless. It was killing her inside to hurt and torment her sister like this. She wanted to reach out and comfort her but she just couldn't. She wished she could just hold her sister's head in her arms and rock her to sleep. "What?!? How could you?" Becky sniffled a bit. She poised her head right above her sister's face and began descending down. She could see the faster falling tears coming out of her baby sister's eyes as they streamed down the corners of her eyes back into her hair. When her lips were but a few inches away from Cassie's, she whispered, "So this means nothing of my love for you?" With that, she placed her mouth over her sister's and clamped down. The other hand that had been trailing her sister's belly had the shirt all the way up exposing the little one's torso to the cool air. Cassie couldn't take it: she wanted to comfort her sister from any tears; she wanted to run away from her sister for always abandoning her; the chills developing in her body put her in disarray. She began sobbing into Becky's mouth, letting her sister soak up all of her emotion and take care of her for once. She reached her arms up and grabbed both sides of Becky's face, forcing it down on her more. Becky sucked on her sister's mouth, exchanging tasting the top and bottom lip. Cassie returned the movements, holding her sister to her as she continued sobbing and whining. The hand that was under Cassie's shirt had stopped its movement and had been waiting like a snake in the grass between the two mounds that lay right above it. When Cassie had first took hold of Becky and began kissing her back, the hand reanimated itself and began taking handfuls of the left breast. It was kneading and massaging it, only half paying attention to the nipple that crowned it. Needing to have more of her sister's mouth, Becky crept her tongue past its own territory and found Cassie's. Sisterly Bonds "Oh no, I feel weird." Cassie had broken the kiss and swiftly removed Becky's hand from under her shirt. "What's the matter, Cass?" Becky calmly looked down at her sister. "This feels wrong. What are we doing? We're not supposed to interact with each other like this." Cassie began shaking her head side to side as if to say, 'No' within her brain. She hurriedly sat up and was wiping her mouth, her face red from all of the crying. "Why, what's wrong?" Becky moved to stand in front of her sister, resting her hands on her sister's knees. "You don't love me?" Cassie began shaking her head again. "Yes, I love you but--" Becky had already nestled herself between Cassie's legs and had reached in and kissed her sister again. She darted her tongue in Cassie's mouth and was tasting of her sister's sorrow. Having caught Cassie off guard, Becky sent her tongue cascading over Cassie's and devoured the young girl's lips as well. Becky broke the kiss. "But if you don't love me, I understand..." Becky started to move back. "Becky, don't do this to me! Come back...come back." Cassie grabbed at Becky's hands and was pulling her back forward. "If this is what I have to do to prove my love, then please do it." Once Becky was standing back between her legs, she let go of her hands. "Please, sis...Don't leave me." Becky brushed Cassie's bangs to the side and leaned forward again. She ferociously attacked the young girl's lips again, even biting the lower one and pulling on it. She was breathing heavily into Cassie's mouth and had wrapped her arms around the girl's back. As she continued the possessive kissing, she used her hands to rub all over Cassie's back causing the girl to lean forward with an arch and offer up more of her tasty lips. Becky finally stopped kissing on her little sister but kept rubbing her back lightly. Cassie leaned forward and rested her chin on her big sister's shoulder, enjoying the caresses she was receiving. "You don't have to stay here with me. Aren't you going to miss things with Tony?" Cassie felt good that her sister had spent the extra time with her and wasn't too upset if her sister was going to go out. "No. I'm going to stay here with my baby." Becky relayed the information into her sister's ear which was next to her mouth. "Thank you, Becky." Cassie shifted forwards so that she could wrap her legs around Becky's waist and hug her at the same time. Becky lifted Cassie, who was clinging to her, off of the dresser and turned around so that she was facing her bed. With her sister still cradled in her arms, she lowered herself onto the bed laying her sister down on her back. Becky released herself of Cassie's grasp and stood up. Cassie just lay there looking to see what her sister was doing. The older sister walked slowly towards the bedroom door, her breasts swaying freely, and went to flick off the light. The only source of brightness was the dying evening sun, making both sisters appear as silhouettes. Becky made her way back to the bed and was standing above Cassie as the young girl remained on her back with her little legs spread in the position she had been dumped in. Slowly, Becky put her left knee on the bed and crawled forward until she was hovering right above her sister's form. Though facial expressions were hardly visible, the two could see each other's eyes. "Do you love me, Cass?" Becky gave Cassie a quick kiss after the question before lifting her face back up to look at her sister. "Yes. I do love you, Becky" "How much do you love me?" Again, Becky kissed the girl except this time she made sure to slither a tongue in between Cassie's lips before disengaging. "I love you so much that I don't want to be without you." Cassie was beginning to be frustrated at her sister's teasing kisses. Why can't she just keep kissing me? "Do you trust me with your life?" This time, Becky didn't kiss Cassie but took her right hand and started fumbling with Cassie's jean shorts. "Yes, always." Cassie wouldn't take her eyes off of Becky. She loved her sister so much. Becky had unfastened the shorts and was reaching her hand down into them. She felt some cotton panties and skirted them to the side with her middle finger before resting the tip of her digit on the entrance of her little sister. "Are you sure?" Becky had moved her head down by Cassie's ear and was flicking her tongue out onto her sister's lobe. With her sister's finger resting in the doorway to her special place and the tongue nibbling at her ear, Cassie was starting to fidget and moan a little. "Yes..." The admission came out just a bit higher than a whisper. "We'll see..." Becky started to wiggle her middle finger just a bit, vibrating the virgin entrance walls. She ceased her tasting of Cassie's ear and raised her head just enough so she could watch her sister's face. Cassie would alternate between exhaling deeply with her mouth open and biting on her lower lip; at one point she even started to lazily suck on her right index finger as she moaned past it. Becky began shifting from her vibrating movements to a steady winding pattern. When she did this, Cassie started pushing her hips forward to meet the gyration and every so often closed her eyes. Becky decided that it was time to see Cassie's "trust" in her. Never breaking stride with her finger movements, she raised herself up so that she was resting on her knees and straddling her sister. Carefully, she moved her left hand slowly over Cassie's neck and lowered it. Cassie hadn't noticed as she was still bucking against Becky's fingers and sucking on her finger. With her hand in place, Becky reached down with her palm open and lightly grabbed at Cassie's throat. The touch was light at first and then Becky started increasing the pressure. Cassie continued riding her sister's finger. She could feel Becky's weight on top of her and could feel a hand on her neck. Any touch that she could get from her sister made her feel gracious. Cassie never wanted these special feelings shared between her sister and herself to go away. I love you so much, Becky. Becky noted that she hadn't startled Cassie and continued on. She began squeezing a little harder...a bit more...she gripped her hand closed... Cassie opened up her eyes. She could hardly swallow, yet her hips didn't waiver from their erotic dance. She stared into her sister's eyes which only returned the love that they shared before. She understood... Cassie reached back both of her arms behind her head until her hands made contact with the covers. As the pressure on her neck increased, she started grasping at the bedding material. She was taking in short breaths as her sister controlled her air supply. Pretty soon, Cassie had managed to scrunch up a bit of covers as her choking continued. Her face was red, she could feel so much moisture aiding Becky's fingers, and her humping never dwindled. Becky let go. Cassie took in long breaths of air; some from her recent choking, and some from the extreme depth of feelings that she was going through. "So you do trust me. That was very comforting, Cass. You never once tried to stop me." Becky removed her finger from the salivating threshold into her sister and brought it up to Cassie's lips. Cassie opened her mouth to let her sister feed her back her own sweetness. She sucked on the finger as she had done her own only minutes before. Becky stood up with her legs still on either side of Cassie and felt down at her boy-shorts. They had been bled through with cum and she couldn't ignore it anymore. She balanced herself on the bed while removing her bottoms as Cassie lay there. It was dark now and neither of the girls could see one another but the shapes were still visible. Free of the only thing keeping her cum to herself, Becky straddled back down and got to working with Cassie. She pulled at the bottom of Cassie's green shirt and swiftly pulled the top off, Cassie's white bra faintly visible. Becky had Cassie lean upward a bit as she unsnapped the cradle and then tossed it to the floor. While Cassie didn't have full heavy breasts like her sister's, her own were still a nice C cup. Becky reversed position over top of Cassie so that she was still straddling her, but facing the other way. She pushed Cassie's still sprawled legs together before sliding the jean shorts along with the panties up and off of her sister. After she had done this, she spread the legs apart a bit sad that couldn't see her sister's wet loveliness in full light. Becky made a "V" shape with her first two fingers on her right hand and slowly slid them onto Cassie's vagina: first, the fingers started rubbing down either side of Cassie's clitoris which made the young girl start to squirm again; as they continued down they increased their separation, angling out so that they could rub the inner walls of their respective sides; then they would come back up, following the motion in reverse. All the while, Cassie struggled to close her legs so that she may trap Becky's hand there and increase her pleasure. Becky wouldn't let her, though. She just lodged herself in between so that she could rub on her sister's pussy lips with no obstructions. Cassie did find that she could wiggle her way down some on the bed. As she found this out, she kept inching down until her face was right below her sister's own pussy. Immediately, she arched her head upwards and plunged her mouth into the slickness above her. She reached her hands up and grabbed onto Becky's waist and smothered her face into her loving sister's vagina, sneaking out her tongue to lick at the potruding clitoris. "Oh yes, Cass. That feels so good...yes...I love you so much." Becky had been caught off guard and had chosen to return the cunnilingus favor. She wasted no time dipping her head down into the pussy before her. She had impaled her mouth so deep onto Cassie that her nose was touching the young girl's asshole. Satisfied that she could go no deeper, she began shaking her head rapidly in a 'no' motion causing Cassie to jerk crazily. "Ohhh yessss, Becky. It...oh, no...gosh, I can't stop the feeling....please...please..." Cassie's words continued to come out erratically as she felt herself getting closer and closer... Following her sister's lead, she mimicked the motion as best as she could, distracted by the oncoming orgasm. Though Cassie hadn't the same skill as her sister did, she did have one thing to her advantage. As her sister was vibrating her to orgasm with her tongue and face, she was causing Cassie to moan wildly between sputtering nonsensical statements. What that did was send all the sounds coming from Cassie's mouth straight into Becky's moistened pussy. This was not loss on Becky's part. Feeling her vagina sucking up all of Cassie's wails and moans, Becky began humping herself down on her sister's mouth. Cassie glad at the help, rested her head down on the bed and stuck her tongue out. As Becky would aim her pussy down towards her sister's mouth, her vagina would be tongue-fucked. Upon one such impaling, Becky kept her pussy down with the tongue inside her and grinded her hips onto it. The rush was too much for her and she wasn't able to concentrate. Becky raised her body up, disengaging her mouth from her sister so that she could ride her sister's tongue better. "Oh shit, Cass. Yes, hold your tongue out just like that. Unhh, oh fuck. This is fucking great!!! Do you love me more than anyone, Cass?" Becky started smashing her full weight on the mini dick that was Cassie's tongue. "Mmmm, hhhh..." That was all that Cassie could get out with her sister's pussy in her mouth. "I love you, too." With that, Becky started slapping Cassie's pussy making sure to land just right so that her middle finger would contact both the clitoris and the opening into her innocent sister. "Mmmmm..." Cassie knew it was just a matter of time, now. She held her tongue out even more for her sister's pussy. "Fuck!!" Becky was almost at her limit as well. It was a rapid procession: Becky started riding harder and slapping harder, while her sister pulled her down harder and tongue-fucked her more. Sweat amongst other things was flying and dripping until Becky replaced her hand back with her mouth... The contact made Cassie lose it. She came right as her sister put her lips to her. Becky felt it, too, and returned the favor. As she felt small tributaries of wetness enter into her mouth and down her chin, her body jerked and let loose over Cassie's tongue. ****** After the two loving sister's had recovered from each other's orgasm, they had pulled back the covers to get ready to go to bed. They were exhausted and, even though it was only ten-something, they needed sleep. As always, Cass was on the right side of the bed nearest to the window and she was lying on her back. Becky was propped over her, her right hand brushing and caressing her sister's face. The TV was now on, showering bits of light over the two. "Becky?" Cassie was looking up at her sister with her beautiful innocent eyes. "Yes, Cass?" She kept stroking her sister's face. "I love you." "I love you, too." Becky pecked her sister's forehead. "No, I really love you." Cassie brought on a look of seriousness. "I want you to have me from now on. I'm yours." "Wow, ok Cass. I understand." Becky reached down to kiss her sister but Cassie stopped her. "No. I mean no Tony or anybody else. It's just me and you. I don't want to share my love with you." Cassie kept looking up into her sister's eyes. "Okay, sweetie. It's just you and I from now on." Becky stopped her stroking and held the side of Cassie's face and delicately kissed her sister long and hard, sharing each other's tongues. ******** Rachel was returning downstairs, the tray of cookies still in her hands. "Well, Larry, remember how we were kind of wrong about how they wouldn't get along?" Rachel had just sat the cookies back on the stove and joined Larry at the table. "Yeah, honey, I remember." Larry had a magazine he was perusing. "I think we were really wrong..." Rachel stared at her husband, smiling delicately. Larry looked up at her, then at the stairwell that led the way to their daughters, Becky and Cassie. Sisterly Feelings This is my 2nd story. I hope you like it, and I'd love to hear your comments. I've tried to make each one a stand alone story, but to get everything in context it may be best to read my 1st story "Wash Day" before this one. X. * It had been 3 weeks since that fateful day when Helen, and her daughter Clare, had discovered the vibratory delights of their washing machine, and as a consequence had gone on to make passionate love to one another. Helen's first lesbian experience at the tender age of 42! The incident had been praying heavily on Helen's mind ever since. Surprisingly it was not the incestuous aspect that concerned her. Clare had been positively enthusiastic to make love to her mum, and had instigated some very lewd behaviour! No, it was the lesbian aspect. Helen had never felt any sexual attraction to other women before. In fact she regarded herself as a strictly heterosexual cock loving mother of two! She loved the feeling of her husband's fat cock stretching her pussy as he slipped slowly into her, and then revelled in the fullness she felt as he drove it in and out of her wet pussy. She also loved cum. Many women she knew hated the taste and feel of cum and avoided giving their partner a blow job if they could help it. Helen loved it. She greedily sucked on his cock, and made sure that when he did come the stringy jets of jizz landed on her face, and preferably in her mouth, where she savoured it, before swallowing it down. However, she had now started to fantasise about women all the time, and in fact was becoming a little obsessed. She would see attractive women in the street and wonder; had they ever licked pussy; were they gay or straight; was their pussy shaved or hairy like hers? Where were these thoughts coming from, why now, and most importantly, why had it taken her so long to discover the delights of Sapphic love? It was a warm sunny afternoon and Helen's best friend Laura had come round for one of their regular coffee and chat sessions. Helen and Laura had first met in high school and become firm friends. They were inseparable as teenagers and had kept in close contact ever since. Laura was godmother to Helen's daughter Clare, who always referred to her as Aunty Laura. Helen and Laura were physically very similar -- tall and slim with firm D cup breasts; the sort of figures that always attracted male attention. The only difference was their colouring. Helen was the typical English Rose with clear pale skin and long light brown hair. Laura, on the other hand had a long mane of fiery red hair, and typical of redheads, had a very light covering of freckles on her face, arms and upper body, which only served to enhance her overall attractiveness. They were relaxing on the sofa chatting about nothing in particular when Laura suddenly said, "What's the matter Helen?" "Nothing," she lied, "why do you say that?" "You seem very distracted. What is it? Missing Martin already, not getting enough cock?" asked Laura. "Where has he gone by the way?" "10 days in Dubai on business," said Helen. "No, I'm fine, although I am going a little short!" "When Dave used to go away I'd end up fucking myself with all sorts," said Laura. "I used to go to bed early with a bottle of wine, and watch telly. I'd usually fall asleep, but when I woke up horny in the morning all I needed to do was reach for the empty bottle and give myself a really good fucking. It was lovely. I think the feel of cool smooth glass sliding in and out of a hot and horny pussy is exquisite." Helen laughed, "I know what you mean, I try all sorts, but mostly dildos or vibrators. However I 'discovered' the washing machine the other week. That was wonderful, we loved it." "We?" queried Laura. Helen, realising her slip up, quickly said, "Me and my pussy." "Oh, I see," said Laura in a suspicious tone, but said no more. The 2 women were always completely open with each other, but their chats only occasionally turned to sex. Helen decided to take advantage of the current conversation to bring up the question she had been dying to ask, and the reason for her distraction that Laura had correctly noticed. "Laura, can I ask you a personal question?" "Of course," said Laura, "and I'll give you an honest answer if I can." "Have you ever been with another woman, you know, sexually?" "Oh yes," she replied, "quite a few over the years. Why, haven't you?" "It's something I keep thinking about," Helen lied again, "and wondered what it would be like" "Well, I'm not exactly a lesbian, I love a good cock, but when I have been with a woman it has always been wonderful. Tender, loving, and the orgasms have usually been much better than with a man. We know what we like you see!" "Wow, I'm quite shocked!" said Helen, taken aback. I didn't think you'd be so open about it. How old were you when you first did it?" "Eighteen," replied Laura after a brief pause for thought. "Oh God! We were nearly inseparable then," said Helen, "and I never knew anything about it. Who was she?" "I'd rather not say," replied Laura. "Why not? You can tell me." "No. It's best if I don't." "Why?" enquired Helen, "go on, I won't say." After a short pause Helen smiled, "Oh I get it now! I knew her, didn't I?" Laura's silence was admission enough. "Was it Michelle?" said Helen. Laura shook her head. "Or Mary.... No, I bet it was Tasha, I did wonder about her," Helen continued. Laura had known Helen for too long and knew that she would not give up now until she told her. So she took a deep breath and said quietly, "It was Jane." "Jane? Jane who? We didn't have any friends called Jane?" replied Helen in confusion. Laura just looked at her expectantly, waiting for the information to sink in. Suddenly Helen's eyes opened wide and she gasped, "Oh my God -- Jane? My sister Jane? My elder sister Jane?" Laura nodded sheepishly. "You fucked my big sister? I just can't believe it," marvelled Helen. "Well strictly speaking she fucked me first, but yes!" "I'm stunned," said Helen. "You've never struck me like that, and Jane certainly hasn't. How did it all happen?" "Well actually, it was because of you." "Me!" cried Helen. "Come on, you have to tell me now. This is unbelievable. Give me all the details now, if you can remember them." "Christ Helen, it was quite a momentous episode in my life, I can remember every detail like it was yesterday. To be honest it has been a burden keeping it a secret from you for nearly 25 years! "If you really want to know I will tell you the whole story, but afterwards we need to figure out what to say to Jane, if anything, because I was sworn to secrecy." "No wonder," remarked Helen. "No, I want to know the whole story -- right now!" "OK, it'll take a while so relax and let me go through it........................." It was a beautiful summer's day and I was feeling great. Just turned 18 and dressed in a thin summer blouse and short cotton skirt, my freshly washed red mane flowing behind me. I actually felt quite attractive, not the slightly geeky ginger nut I usually saw in the mirror! I skipped up your driveway and rang the doorbell. Jane answered. "Hi Jane, is Helen in?" "No," said Jane, "she's spending the afternoon with Maggie." "Oh, of course she is, I forgot. No problem I'll catch up with her again." I looked up and realised Jane did not look herself. Her face was strained, and she looked like she might have been crying. "Are you OK Jane, you don't look yourself?" "I'm fine it's nothing, don't worry." There then followed an awkward pause where Jane seemed to be thinking about whether or not she should close the door on me. I turned to leave and then Jane suddenly said, "Laura, do you have a minute?" "Of course," I replied, "I have the whole afternoon now I know Helen is not here." "Can you come in a moment; I want to ask you something?" I entered the hall and Jane waved me into the living room. I felt slightly uncomfortable. Although Jane was less than 2 years older than us, I had always looked up to her, and admired her. She seemed far more refined, elegant, grown up, and just downright sexier than us. And now she was asking for my advice, how could I possibly help her? I sat down on the sofa next to the lovely Jane. She seemed to be trying to phrase her words. After a pause she looked at me and said, "Has Helen said anything about me recently? Has she said anything about me acting weird towards her, or possibly spying on her?" I didn't need to think about the answer. "Good God, no," I replied instantly. "She thinks you are wonderful. The best sister ever she tells me, and I know she loves you to pieces." Jane visibly relaxed. "Thanks Laura, that helps to make me feel better," she said. "I don't want to upset her." After a pause she added quietly, "I love her too, perhaps too much, that is my problem." "Sorry Jane, you've lost me now. How can you love her too much, she's your sister?" Jane looked at me with a sad expression. "I've been having fantasies about her." "Fantasies? What do you mean? I don't understand." Jane looked at me as though I was some idiot child, sighed deeply and replied, "Sexual fantasies!" "Oh my God!" I said, truly shocked. "How did these come about? That is, if you want to tell me?" "I need to tell someone, I'm going mad. That's why I asked you in. I feel I can't cope with it on my own, but don't know who to share it with. I may be making a mistake telling you, but I've started now....... "2 to 3 weeks ago I wandered into mum and dad's bedroom. Helen was having a shower in the en-suite bathroom, and we have a clear glass door on the shower cubicle. I had never realised before, but if the mirrored doors on the wardrobes are open at a specific angle then you get a perfect view of the shower. "I walked into the bedroom to be confronted by the startling image of my naked sister showering. I was instantly captivated. As you may have noticed she has wonderful boobs. She was stood in the shower soaping her breasts and rubbing them gently over and over again in a circular fashion. Her hands were moving gently over her nipples, which were getting harder and harder. I couldn't take my eyes off her. My pussy was starting to get wet as I watched her. She then started to gently rub and pinch her nipples, gasping with the intense feelings. She continued to soap down her belly and into her pussy hair. I watched as she soaped her hair over and over again, and then started to rub the corner of the soap bar hard into her pussy. As I watched my own pussy got wetter and wetter and I started to rub my own breasts. Helen arched backwards in the shower pushing her crotch forward. I watched as she slowly inserted 2 fingers into her pussy and slowly began to fuck herself. My pussy became even wetter as I watched, and I could feel my own orgasm building quickly, just by watching her. Suddenly I could take no more and I rushed into my own room where I ripped my clothes off and finger fucked myself to a wonderful orgasm, while thinking about my lovely little sister. That was it, she now had me hooked! "As the days passed I started to become familiar with Helen's shower schedule and made sure I was always around to watch. I found I could lie on mum and dad's bed to watch and still not be seen, as long as the bedroom light was off. I'd play with my breasts and pussy, while I watched little sis do the same. However as soon as Helen started to finger herself I then had to rush off to my own room to come hard whilst thinking about her, as I couldn't trust myself not to scream. "I became so familiar with her schedule that I'd strip naked and put on my silk gown just before she started to shower so that during and after her next inadvertent show I had easier access to my own breasts and cunt. Watching her really got my juices flowing, but I found that my fingers were just not enough to make me cum as quickly as I wanted to, so desperate was I. I've not got a dildo so I've started keeping an empty Coke bottle in my room. As my horny little sister frigs herself to orgasm in the shower I'm lying on my bed thrusting a Coke bottle in and out of my cunt, dreaming that it is Helen fucking me with a big fat dildo, until I come in a massive screaming orgasm. I then lick my own juices off the bottle neck and pretend it is her juices that I'm tasting. "How sick is that?" Jane finally screamed, before bursting into floods of tears. The older Laura paused her story telling and looked at Helen. "My God," said Helen, "she really was watching me. For a period when I was 18 that was my sex life. I'd massage my tits until the nipples were really hard and sensitive, and then rub my clit with the hard soap bar until I felt that lovely tingling feeling in my feet and groin. I worked out that if I lent backwards and thrust my pussy forward I could get the shower jet to hit right on top of my clit. The feelings were exquisite, and almost unbearable, but if I then fingered myself at the same time I was guaranteed a wonderful orgasm. I would thrust my fingers in and out, locking my knees to prevent my legs collapsing, until I was hit by a series of orgasms. I could feel my warm juices running down my thighs until they mingled with the warm water and were washed down the drain. If only Jane had seen that, it would have driven her mad!" "You were driving her mad anyway," replied Laura. "Is that it?" asked Helen. "Is that all the story? You said you made love to one another." "God, no!" replied Laura, "that was only the start. Let me continue......." I really didn't know what to do. I was so far out of my comfort zone it was untrue. However I really wanted to help Jane, as I could see she was suffering. I took hold of Jane's hand and squeezed gently. She squeezed back and looked into my eyes. "I just don't know what to do Laura," she wailed. I decided to take a logical approach and after a moment I said, "What do you actually want to do?" Jane just stared at me incredulously. "What do I want to do? What sort of damn fool question is that?" "I'm sorry Jane, I'm just trying to help. If we sort out what you want, and then what you can actually do, we may find a solution, a compromise." "Should I tell you what I want to do?" Jane said rather scornfully. I nodded. "I want to be waiting when Helen comes home from college. As she walks through the door I want to take her in my arms and give her a loving kiss. I'll then lead her to my room. I'll tenderly remove her blouse and skirt, and feast my eyes on her beautiful young body dressed only in bra and pants. "I'll put my arms around her, and kiss her deeply on the lips. I'll then kiss slowly down her neck and across the tops of her breasts as I carefully undo her bra. As I remove her bra and discard it on the floor I'll begin to caress and kiss all of her breasts. I'll kiss her nipple, and take it in my mouth, licking and gently sucking until it becomes hard and distended, and ever so sensitive. I'll continue sucking, and start nibbling it gently until the sensations make her squirm with pleasure. I'll switch the attention of my lips and tongue to her other nipple, but keep the first one nice and hard by gently rubbing and pinching it with my fingers. "Once she is moaning with pleasure I'll move my hand over her belly and onto her panties, feeling the heat and moisture emanating from her pussy. After letting my hand caress her mound for a few minutes I will kneel before her and slowly slip her knickers down, burying my nose in her fur as it reveals itself, breathing in her intoxicating musky smell. "As her panties fall to her ankles I'll push my lips into her soft brown fur, kissing and nuzzling her pussy. I stand up, put my hands on her shoulders and press her gently to sit and then lie on my bed. I remove her knickers completely and gently spread her legs to reveal her virgin pussy lips. I start to gently kiss her inner thighs, slowly moving up until I start to kiss her pussy lips, moving up one side, across her clit, and then back down the other. Her lips open up to me like a flower as she becomes more and more aroused by her sister's love making. I gently kiss her love hole tasting her juices as I slip the tip of my tongue into her beautiful cunt. My tongue moves up to her tiny clit, and I lick and kiss it, feeling it getting bigger and harder under my lips. Helen is moaning now, loving what I am doing to her. I rub my fingers around the entrance to her vagina to make them nice and moist as I tenderly slip one finger inside her. She moans and writhes at my touch. "As she gets moister I insert another finger and start to slip them both in and out as I kiss, suck and nibble on her clit. Helen is approaching her orgasm, I can feel the walls of her vagina grabbing my fingers, she starts to gasp and tremble as I hit particularly sensitive spots. She begs me to fuck her harder, and I oblige. My fingers are moving faster now and my clit licking is more intense. Helen's body starts to buck and writhe as her release approaches. I continue relentlessly, my fingers sliding in and out of her tight sloppy cunt and my tongue and teeth flicking her highly sensitive clit. Helen is gasping and moaning and can no longer lie still. All at once she tenses up, her body nearly vibrating, and then with an ecstatic scream her orgasm erupts and she goes over the edge. She comes hard, her juices, my own little sister's juices, covering my hand and face, and spraying into my open and willing mouth. I drink them down greedily. "That's what I want to do!" Jane concluded quietly, slightly embarrassed by getting so carried away with her description. A slightly breathless silence ensued. After her graphic outburst my own pussy was throbbing, and my panties were soaked. "OK," I said huskily, "what do you think you can do?" Jane stared at me with wild eyes, and then physically growled. I was instantly afraid; I thought she was going to attack me. "FUCKING NOTHING!" she screamed wildly. "She's my little sister for fuck's sake. There's no way I could seduce her. She'd think I was some kind of pervert." She was gasping for breath. "But you're torturing yourself," I pointed out. "You can't carry on like this; you'll have a nervous breakdown." "I know, I know," she said, slightly calmer now, but ever so sad. "I think I'm destined to die of extreme sexual frustration. My whole body feels like a coiled spring with no sign of release." She paused, and then said softly, "What a fucking mess!" Jane fell silent and began to sob softly to herself. I just sat their completely paralysed by my conflicting emotions: I was so incredibly horny after she had described what she wanted to do to your body a large part of me just wanted to rip my own knickers off and masturbate violently with the biggest, fattest phallic object I could lay my hand on! Another part of me was desperate to help Jane find a solution to her problem, and so find inner peace, and be able to get on with her life. The final part of me was insanely jealous of you. I could scarcely believe the depth and intensity of Jane's feeling for you, both the lust and the love. I desperately wanted another human being to feel so deeply about me, as she did about you. Silly I know, but that's how it was. How could I help? As the silence between us lengthened I was wracking my brains. All of a sudden a crazy idea came to me completely out of the blue. I initially dismissed it, but the more I thought about it, the more sense it seemed to make. It might just work. "Jane?" I said. She looked up at me. "I've just had an idea. You may think it mad, but please just listen." Jane looked at me and smiled, "I doubt you can help me, but thanks for trying," she said sadly. Sisterly Love Tyler ran the back of his hand across his forehead, wiping away the water dripping from his dark hair as he stepped from the shower. Reaching blindly towards the sink, he felt through the steam and snagged the towel off the counter. Tyler opened the door to let the room clear, and then wrapped the thick green clothe around his waist, knotting it low on his hips. Crossing the doorway into the adjoining bedroom, he strode to his bed and lay back, feet flat on the floor and his arms stretched out on the king size mattress. His mind wandered to the date he was meeting in an hour and a halfs time, and he grinned. Tyler had met Crystal Johnson at the bar last Friday, and a hotter woman he hadn't seen. He'd been sitting in a corner with some work buddies when he'd spotted the brunette across the smokey venue. Slowly his eyes had drank in everything from her long hair she wore loose to the form-fitting, barely there red top and the skirt that left nothing to the imagination. Her tits had been firm, and the milky mounds and spilled over the top of her shirt, along with the tiniest scrap of lace that made Tyler suspect the bra was more for show than support. His gaze lingered there, wondering what color her nipples were (he'd decided a coral-pink color) and traveled down her flat stomach to the end of her skirt, where suddenly legs stretched for miles down to the killer black heels. She'd noticed him staring and winked, a signal he'd been waiting for. Without hesitation, the twenty-five year old pushed his body from the bar and made his way across the room. Tyler wasn't a vain guy by any means, but he knew he wasn't that hard on the eyes. Black hair that curled at the nape of his neck, light green eyes and a dimple in his left cheek ensured most women took another look at the body he'd acquired through his construction trade. He wasn't a muscle-head, but he was in shape. And Crystal noticed all of it as he approached her, and leaned down to her ear. "Wanna get out of here," he whispered, not the kind to waste his time. "Why, I'm not that kind of girl," she had replied in kind. She sounded sincere, but the wicked glint in her eyes and the way she curved her supple body against his told him another story altogether. Tyler snapped back to the present and groaned. The towel had tented in his lap, his cock remembering the way her body pressed against his as they danced, her ass right against him, her skirt riding up enough Tyler knew without a doubt his new friend did not wear underwear. She had grinded against him until he was so horny he would have fucked her on the bar if he thought he would get away with it. Tyler had spent all week thinking about her, the way her pussy had been wet while they danced and left proof on the front of his jeans when she straddled his lap when they stopped for a drink or three. Tyler yanked the towel off, his erection springing free and standing at attention throbbing and begging for attention. He closed his eyes when his hand found his hard dick, and imagined the way her mouth was going to feel when she blew him, and how tight her cunt would be wrapped around him, her pussy lips tugging at his cock while he pounded into her from every angle and position. Tyler could almost hear her screaming his name, and his hand moved up and down faster, pumping his cock as he squeezed tightly. His hips moved of their own accord and sweat formed on his forehead. He'd managed to feel her cunt last week, and he knew she was clean-shaven and that her clit was deliciously sensitive. He figured while he had her bent over in front of him he'd make sure one of them was rubbing it. "Oh fuck," he gasped. A week's worth of built-up frustration took hold and with a groan cum starting to spill from his cock. He thought about making her lick it up if she couldn't swallow it all, with his hand wrapped in her hair. More cum spilled from his swollen head, and he gritted his teeth, his hips pushed upwards as he quickly slid his hand up and down his cock, squeezing every bit of cum from his dick, letting it spill over onto his hands and to his bed. Breathing heavily he lay still for a moment before getting up and strolling to his closet. Glancing back at his bed, he grinned. Tyler had no doubt before the night was over Crystal Johnson would be laying there in his cum, begging him to fuck her in every hole she had while he stood over her. Across town, Crystal Johnson laid on her bed, listening to her older sister Jessie talk about her latest break-up. She rolled her eyes and tuned her out, thinking about the guy she was meeting later that night. Smiling, a vision of Tyler Campbell popped into her mind. She'd met him last week, and almost broke her own rule of never fucking the guy on the first night. Not because she wanted a relationship, God no. She liked the anticipation. She liked knowing they were thinking about her for a few days. She liked getting wet every night until they finally had her. Just thinking about what was evidently going to happen tonight, her cunt began to get wet. She was laying in her bed naked, trying to motivate herself to get up. Jessie was sitting next to her in her towel, having just stepped from the shower. The two sisters lived together and had a very close relationship. They shared everything. And, Crystal thought with a smile, maybe that would include Tyler tonight. Crystal glanced at her sister, and saw she wasn't paying any particular attention to her twin. Swiftly she knocked Jessie back and straddled her, making the other girl's gray eyes darken. "In a good mood?" She asked even as she tugged her towel off. The twins were as close as people could be, and neither saw the harm in having a little fun with each other. It's not like they could get pregnant from it, Jessie thought as Crystal licked a nipple. "Oh, shit." Crystal smiled at the sight of her sister's hard nipples. Her pussy grew wetter at the idea of Tyler biting on their tits, taking turns with each sister. She reached down and dipped her fingers into her sister's sweet juices, knowing she'd already be wet from the simple show of domination. Locking eyes with her sister, she licked it from her fingers and closed her eyes. Maybe she'd get a chance to suck it from Tyler's cock tonight. She pushed off her sister and got on her knees, pushing her legs open and exposing Jessie's cunt to the world. Jessie squirmed and whimpered, and Crystal obliged, flicking her tongue over her swollen clit. She drew the swollen nub into her mouth, making the other woman gasp and push her hips up, burying her twins' face in her wet pussy. Sisterly Love Melissa & Sarah had always been close. Understandable seeing as they were identical twins and shared everything growing up. Toys. Boys. And occasionally each other. Now approaching their 30th birthday and Sarah recently getting divorced she could hardly wait until she could see her sister again. Melissa had married her high school sweetheart Tim just after graduation and the two had never looked back. As Sarah pulled into the driveway Tim came out to greet her. "Sarah, I haven't seen you in a good 10 years or more". Sarah gave Tim a big hug and kiss on the cheek then lit up as she saw her sister standing in the door way. "I'll get your bags" volunteered Tim. Melissa greeted Sarah with a big hug and kiss of her own. "Tell me everything that happened". After a long and tear filled story of how her ex had taken everything she had and left her in the dumps Sarah was actually feeling better to have gotten it out of her system. "You know Sarah, you will always have us" said Tim. "I know and I love you guys for it". After dinner and several glasses of wine the sisters began to tell stories of growing up together. Melissa laughed over how the boys could never tell them apart. Even when 1 of them would sub for the other on dates. "Or in the bedroom" added Sarah. "I could always tell you apart" said Tim. They didn't realize he had finished cleaning up and was listening in on the conversation. "And just exactly how could you do that! his wife demanded. "Would you really like to know?" I knew every time you would send Sarah to finish me off for the night. "How much honesty do you ladies want?" They both decided they had to hear all of it, since they thought they were pulling a fast one. Well, Tim started. Melissa, you definitely give the better blow jobs. Sorry Sarah, but your sister swallows cum. But Sarah was all around kinkier. Sorry hun. Your sister let me fuck her in the asshole. The girls just broke out into laughter. "Tim of course we both knew all of this". "Did you know, Sarah asked. That every time you fucked my ass as soon as you left Melissa would lick it and slurp up all of your cum"? "And just so you know, Melissa is not the only one that swallows cum in this family! I used to slurp your jizz out of her juicy little cunt every Friday night. "Well said Melissa". Since my husband has already had us both. Why don't we let him have us both? With that the two sisters began to kiss strip the other. It was like looking into a mirror. The tits and nipples were exactly the same. The same small vertical slit between their legs. Even their assholes were a perfect match. The only difference was where Sarah was shaved totally bald, Melissa had a pencil thin line of blonde hair just above her clit. Tim's cock sprang up as he undressed and both women began to suck him one on each side licking his shaft up and down and kissing as they both took the head into their mouths. Sarah lay back on the bed as her sister began to kiss and lick up her legs for the first time in a long time. As Tim positioned himself behind Melissa she said "wait.....My slut of a sister isn't the only one who likes to have her ass fucked". Tim broke out into a huge grin as he pressed himself into his wife's asshole. As the girls turned into a 69 position so they could eat out the other while Tim was buttfucking his wife Sarah began to lick Tim's balls from time to time. Just before Tim was ready to cum Melissa pulled away and said, Fuck Sarah now. She hasn't had it in over a year and really needs a good load". As Tim slid into Sarah's bald pussy she immediately began to have her first orgasm. "Oh, God I had forgotten how good it felt to have a cock inside me". Tim could no longer hold out and unleashed shot after shot of hot cum deep inside Sarah's pussy. After Tim had pulled out Melissa dove between her sister's legs and began to slurp up all of the cum. But, she didn't swallow this time. Instead keeping it in her mouth and sliding up to give her sister a deep kiss, letting Sarah take the cum from her mouth and swallow all of it. Totally exhausted, the 3 of them fell asleep together knowing that this was but the first of many sessions to come! Sisterly Love I awoke at about 3:30 am still groggy and half-drunk from the night before. My head was still spinning as I made my way from the bedroom where I had slept to the bathroom. No lights were on in the house and I figured everyone had either left or was sleeping by now. I was just about to the door of the bathroom when I realized that I was dressed only in my boxers. “Fuck it!” I said to myself, “I’ll be back in bed in a few minutes.” I got to the door and was about to open it when I heard someone already inside. The toilet seat clinked down and I heard it. The sound of someone peeing. I knew who it was immediately, and was going to go back in the bedroom but there was an intense feeling running through my body. I waited outside the door listening quietly, not wanting to disturb her. Time slowed almost to a stop as I listened to the beautiful sound of her liquid splashing into the water below. After becoming very aroused I decided it would be best to go back to sleep, and dream the sweet dreams of my stepsister, Kara I had slept at Kara’s house many times. Her being only 29 and recently divorced, and myself and eager 23, had spent many weekends out together at the bar drinking. We‘d go to one club or another, me drooling over all the beautiful women in their revealing outfits, and her seeming oblivious to all the men who constantly hit on her. We’d drink all the free drinks the men would by her and move on to the next place, eventually both ending up at her house, where I was usually too drunk to even think about driving home, and this was another one of those nights. Maybe now would be a good time to describe Kara. As I said, she recently turned 29 and was finalizing her divorce, although she had been separated from her husband for about a year or so. Standing just under six feet tall, and weighing about 120 pounds, with long brown hair, just below her shoulders, and the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen. Her breasts were a perky 34b and measured perfectly with her small waist, slender hips, and long long legs. A vision of heaven. Many nights I have masturbated thinking about what her bear breasts would look like. I have seen her in small bikinis and such, but I longed for a vision of those pert nipples and smooth areola, wondering what her pussy tasted like after she had used the bathroom. I would cum two or three times while thinking about these things. So, back to the story. I made my way back to her guest bedroom, which had become basically mine from staying there so much. In bed I tried to fall back asleep, but my erection had other plans, standing tall and hard underneath the sheets. I began to slowly stroke my cock, savoring the pleasure. As my orgasm built I started to moan, but quickly stifled my noises. I did not want her to hear me as she walked past back to her room. Without control I began to cum, spurting allover my stomach and chest. I shot load after load of hot cum on myself having one of the most intense orgasms ever. After that, it did not take me long to fall back into the land of slumber. When I woke up again, it was earlier than usual. Most Sunday mornings after a night of extreme alcohol ingestion, I wont rise till sometime in the mid afternoon, like three or four, but not this day. I was awake and surprisingly not hung over, feeling refreshed and ready for the day to begin. Kara was already up, had been for a while I guess because when I got to the kitchen, there was a feast laid out on the table. Eggs, pancakes, bacon, hash browns, and all the other breakfast items. She was dressed in only a short T-shirt that barely covered her ass. I could make out her panties when she walked or reached up for something. She obviously had no bra on because I could clearly make out her small nipples poking at the tight cotton of the T-shirt. When she bent over to get something from the bottom of the refrigerator I was granted a full view of her beautiful ass. Her panties riding slightly in the crack and pulled tightly enough that I think I could make out her outer lips through the thin material. Instantly I was hard again, but if I went to the bathroom or the bedroom so quickly she’d know something was up. “I hope your hungry Allen!” she said, “I’ve been slavin’ away all morning here!” “Hell yes! I’m starvin’! Looks like you cooked the whole farm here.” “Well, I knew you’d have an appetite, after last night.” What’d she mean by that? Was she talking about the drinking, or could she somehow have known what I did. Could she know that I had listened to her pee and then jerked off allover myself? I wasn’t sure. Sitting down to the table it was difficult to conceal my ever-growing erection. I was wearing a pair of sweatpants and nothing else. Plus, the table was clear glass so the only thing I could do was position my plate to hide my arousal. All through breakfast I was thinking about my sexy stepsister. She would reach across the table, or stretch her arms above her head, all the while pulling her shirt tighter against her firm breasts. The glass table did come in handy for me to check her out though. She ate fast and cleared her stuff from the table, saying she would read the paper in her with me so I wouldn’t have to eat by myself. When she returned from getting the paper and sat down her shirt caught the back of the chair and pulled up around her waist giving me a clear view barely covered pussy. I ate slowly, taking my time, watching her with every bite. I didn’t think she could see me because she held the paper up in front of her face while she read, but soon she was moving her legs farther apart, giving me a better look. She even reached down once or twice and lightly rubbed her inner thigh. By this time my cock was completely engorged, and there was a bead of pre-cum building at the tip, soaking through my pants. “So Allen,” she asked me, without looking up from her paper, “you like what you see?” “Huh, what?” I was stunned, didn’t know what to say. “Do you like looking at my pussy through my panties?” she asked again. “What the hell kind of question is that Kara?” I said, trying to pretend like I didn’t know what she was talking about. “Well, I think you do, and by the looks of that bulge in your sweats, I think that I'm right! I know you like to listen to me pee Allen. I know what happened last night too. You sat outside the bathroom door and stroked your cock while I was using the toilet, didn’t you?” “I uh... Well....” “C’mon, you can say it, it’s ok, I watched you jerk off last night too! I knew you were outside the bathroom door, I heard you stumbling down the hall. You’re not a very light walker ya’ know,” she laughed. “You did? And you didn’t care” I asked, stunned that I could even speak. “Oh yeah, that’s why I was in there so long, I wanted to give you a good show. I got so hot knowing that you were there I was gonna’ go masturbate when I got back to my bedroom, but then I saw you forgot to shut your door all the way, so I stopped watch you. I watched you stroke you cock up and down, playing with your balls. I was so wet I started to rub my pussy right there, outside your door. Then, as you were about to cum and you started moaning my name, I rubbed my clit so fast and came so hard, I almost passed out right there.” Listening to her tell me this, my cock almost exploded then and there. Here was my beautiful stepsister, telling me how she came watching me cum, and I almost died. Just then I felt her foot slide up my leg, slowly moving up towards my cock which was pressing out against my sweats, forming a tent on my crotch. Her toes found my testicles and began to massage them in slow rolling circles. Then, like a jolt of electricity pounding thought my body, she began to run her foot up and down the length of my cock, pausing at the head to circle around the tip. “Mmmm,” she moaned, “do you like that?” “Yes, very much.” “Good, I want you to. I’ve got something special for you.” With that, she moved her foot back to the floor and got up to leave the room. She passed me and brushed her hand across my chest, playing with my nipples and asked me to follow her. I was right behind, following her into the bathroom. She went in and turned around, pulling off her shirt. Her breasts were even more beautiful than I had imagined. Small and round, with her nipples hard and pointing slightly upward. “Now I’m gonna’ give you what you wanted to see,” she said. Pulling down her panties, I saw her completely shaved pussy, glistening with her wetness. She sat on the toilet and spread her legs wide, opening her lips to reveal her clit. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. My mind was reeling. Just as I was about to speak, I watched as she began to pee. A golden stream flowing from her pussy, splashing into the toilet. “Oh my god!” I said. “This is incredible!” “You don’t know the half of it little brother! Now, pull of those pants and let sis see what she will be getting.” I did as I was told, dropping my pants and my cock stood straight out, pre-cum allover the head. “Did I do that?” she asked, coyly. “Come over her and let me see it.” I walked closer to her, and she leaned forward, reaching out to me. Her small hand gripped my cock softly and smoothly, stroking up and down. She pressed her thumb over the hole and spread the slick juice back down, stroking faster and faster. Her tongue flicked out of her red lips and licked the head, sending me into overdrive. Soon she was sucking on just the tip of my cock and jerking the shaft. “Ohh fuck Kara, I’m gonna’ cum... Oh shit.. Yes...” With out a moment of hesitation she sucked on final, hard time and I shot my load into her waiting mouth. She slurped and swallowed, not missing a drop as I tensed and then relaxed after my orgasm subsided, never taking her warm mouth off of my cock. Finally when she was satisfied that I would not go limp, she released my throbbing prick, but first licking the length of my shaft. “How did that feel little brother?” she asked. “Damn! That was great, I can’t believe we did that!” “Don’t worry, there’s plenty more where that came from, I want to feel that cock of yours in my wet pussy. I need you to make me cum Allen. I need that hard cock deep inside me!” To Be Continued... Sisterly Love This is a true story - only the names have been changed to protect the guilty! From the first day I met my wife, I have always had a wonderful relationship with one of her three sisters called Kym. Lin and her sisters are very different characters and their relationship can be very difficult at times, but Kym and I have always seen eye to eye and never had problem getting along. Kym is 12 years younger than myself and I think she has always seem me as her big brother, probably because she lived in a family dominated by women. I always saw it my duty to be kind and considerate to my wife's sisters and would run errands for them, take them places in my car and generally be the nice boyfriend, so to please my future wife. This was always appreciated and I was never short of nice presents and small gestures for my troubles. Lin was always very pleased too as her sisters obviously thought highly of me and that kept the peace. I should also add that Lin's family are very open when it comes to sex and relationships and that I was allowed to freely stay in Lin's room on my overnight visits, I really was part of the family from a very early stage. Kym has always found it easy to talk to me and confide in me, especially when she has sometimes found it hard to talk to someone else, like her mother or elder siblings. Having known her since she was 8 I have seen her grown from a child to a beautiful young woman but I had never thought of her sexually, she was always my little sister. Indeed its not like I had never been presented with opportunities before where Kym's growing womanhood had been brought to my attention. Over the years Kym came to me on a number of occasions when she need help with questions on boyfriends or relationships and I was always glad to help. Not because I had a hidden agenda, but because I wanted her to grow up knowing that there was never anything to hide about sex. Over the next few years Lin and I got married and bought a house of our own. The sisters were constant visitors but I never complained or minded. When Kym was 18 she managed to find a part summer time job locally to where Lin and I lived. The deal was that Kym would live with us for the summer and save her money ready for college. Kym worked hard at the job which she enjoyed and was good about the house. She seemed very happy and both Lin and I liked having her with us as she was always pleasant and helped out with the work around the house and was never a burden. Lin's other sisters were all finding men and houses of their own and Kym being the youngest tended to get left out, so we tried to involve Kym in our lives more, taking her out to the cinema, theatre or for dinner. As the weeks progressed I noticed that Kym was becoming more revealing in her appearance round the house, and she regularly started walking round the house in less clothes than she had been usually doing. Lin thought she had just settled in when I quizzed her about it and just laughed at me for having all this female attention! Life was going fine until one morning that Lin went to work early. I got up later after Lin had left and made myself coffee. I shouted up the stairs to Kym if she wanted a coffee and she replied yes but could I bring one up. Thinking nothing of this I made her coffee and went to take it up stairs. As I reached the top of the stairs I met Kym flying from the bathroom to the bedroom. She was totally naked. She ran into her room giggling and closed the door. I had a distinct feeling that the incident had been far from accidental. But I left the coffee outside the door and nothing more was said. I put the incident down to nothing more than a daring bit of excitement. A few months past and summer was nearly done. Kym would be finishing her job soon and going back home for the start of the new college term. Lin had again gone off to work but being a Saturday I was getting a much needed lie in bed. At some point I was awoken by an unusual sound and it took me sometime to awake and pin point the sound. It was the sound of someone crying and it was coming from Kym's room. I got up and put on my shorts and went out onto the landing. Tapping on Kym's door I asked if she was all right. She didn't answer and I decided to make sure she was OK. Kym was lying on her bed dressed in her T shirt she used a nightshirt, and she was curled in a ball sobbing gently. I went and sat on the bed next to her and asked what the matter was. She was very sharp and said 'nothing that you can solve' and continued to cry. By now I was concerned as this was not like Kym at all. After a while I tried to comfort her and she suddenly threw her arms round me and started to sob uncontrollably. This continued for sometime and I was unable to any sense from her. Eventually the sobbing subsided and she asked me a question that stunned me. 'Why am I so ugly?' Kym said. I explained that she was far from ugly and that she was a beautiful young woman and why did she think she was ugly? She went onto explain she was always getting teased by her sisters for not having a boyfriend and that despite having a good social life with others of her own age she still didn't seem to be able to get a boyfriend. Relieved at the fact there was actually nothing seriously wrong with her, I explained that sometimes it was just a matter of finding the right person and she had yet to find that person but she would eventually, and that she was still very young to be worrying about such things. After a while she seemed to relax more and asked if I would give her a hug. I lay on the top of the bed and she cuddled in and said she felt much better and said she was pleased that she had me as her friend. We stayed like that for sometime and I guess I must have drifted off holding her because I awoke to find myself with my arm round her and her fast asleep. I was puzzled why she felt this way and sad that she thought she was ugly as she was far from it. Subconsciously my arm started to stroke her side whilst I was puzzling over this. Kym stirred and cuddled in more. As she stirred her T shirt rose over her thighs and flat stomach to reveal she was wearing a small black thong. My hand continued to stroke her moving onto her side and stomach. I am sure at that stage I was not thinking of anything sexual but simply to comfort her whilst sleeping. I stopped moving my arm and Kym stirred in her slumber telling me not to stop, as it was nice. I continued to rub my hand across her stomach and thigh telling myself that I was just consoling her but she suddenly grasped my hand and placed it across her chest but underneath her T shirt. For a reason I will still not understand, I gently placed my hand on her breast and start to caress it. She instantly moaned and I felt her nipple grow in my palm. I became more daring and started to tease the nipple. I could her Kym' breathing getting deeper as I caressed her. She quietly said that it was lovely and I wasn't to stop. I guess I could have at that point but my brain was saying otherwise. Caressing her breast I gently kissed her ear and neck and whispered that she knew that I would never hurt her and that if she wanted me to stop I would. She nodded silently but didn't say for me to stop. I gently lifted up her T shirt revealing two beautiful breasts topped by hard pink nipples. I gentle caressed them with my hand until the nipples were hard and pointed, Kym's eyes were tight shut and her breath coming in gasps as I touched her exposed flesh. Dipping my head I touched one with my tongue bring a gasp from her lips. I started to suck gently on it rolling it with the teeth. Kym started to moan more now and my other hand now started to stroke her smooth stomach gently moving towards the top of her thong. Kissing her neck I then placed my hand over her hidden sex. She gasped 'yes' and opened her thighs to give me better access. I gently kissed and caressed her until I felt that her juice was soaking her thong. I slipped the thin material off her legs and exposed her sex to my view. It was pink, shiny, wet and the light brown hair nicely trimmed to expose the pink lips of her pussy. I didn't want to scare her so I gently kept caressing her using my hand until my finger found her hard little button, which I gently squeezed and manipulated. She was groaning loudly now and I gently penetrated her lips with my fingers and gently fucked her with it, her sex squeezing my fingers as they were buried in her wet slit. Her slit was soaked with her juice and as I kissed her deeply our tongues touched erotically. Suddenly she went rigid and started to push herself harder against my fingers until she came, my fingers becoming bathed in her pussy juice. As she lay still breathing heavily, I decided that I was going to stop whilst I could and went to get off the bed and leave. I whispered that I hoped she enjoyed she had just done and kissed her lightly before attempting to move off the bed. By now my cock was bursting and I was hoping to go to my room and bring myself off thinking about what we had just shared. Kym stopped me and said that was the most intimate and enjoyable thing anyone had ever done for her. Brushing a tear from her eye I said that I was glad she had enjoyed it but I really shouldn't have done it and that Lin would be very upset with us if she discovered what had happened. Kym said it was something that would stay between us as she thought it very special but she really now wanted to see what a man looked and felt like. I must admit all thoughts of my leaving her were now abandoned and I gently slid my shorts down to reveal my hard cock. Her face was a picture of intense concentration as her fingers gently explored the shaft and my balls. Stopping she asked me what did she do and so I showed her how a man was put together and left her to gently explore her new found treasure. By now she was breathing heavily again and we kissed deeply, gently tasting and caressing our tongues. I showed her how to wank a cock and she soon stroking my cock whilst I sucked on those fantastic nipples. Breaking away form her I gently started to kiss down her stomach until I reached the top of her light fluff at the top of her wet slit. I could smell her gorgeous juice and as I sucked on her hard clit she grabbed my head fucking my face hard until she came. Coming up for air I saw that she had her eyes tight shut and as I kissed her lightly she muttered that she 'never knew it could be like that'. I lay next to her and watched as she gently wanked my cock until I burst over hand, my spunk running down her fingers. Lying together we again lightly slept until I awoke to find her warm wet mouth around my cock which was growing rapidly at the attention it was getting. After letting her play for sometime she lifted her head and moved up and kissed me. She declared that she wanted me to make love to her properly and with her still lying on top of me, she moved her hips until I started to slip inside her wet slit. I tried to stop her muttering about not having a condom, but she giggled saying she had been on the pill due to period problems and that it was OK. With that sorted I plunged slowly into her and started to fuck her. As I penetrated her she held her breath but I was able to slid right inside and Kym started to moan deeply. I rolled her over onto her back and started long deep thrusts. I could hear her pussy slurp around my cock as I fucked it hard. I looked deep into her eyes and she was looked as if she was in heaven. She moved her legs over mine and started gasping she was about to come again. I was so turned on there was no way I was going to hold back and my cock spurted hot come into pussy as she held me tightly, her eyes tight shut and body rigid with her passion. As we lay together my cock still embedded in her, we kissed gently and she thanked me for making her first time so special. She added that she understood now why I made Lin moan so much at night and a flicker of guilt ran through my head at that point. Kym must have sensed this and she added that she wasn't going to do anything silly and she wasn't in love with me, but had enjoyed this intimate moment and that if I ever wanted to do it again she would be willing to share the opportunity. By now my cock had wilted and I could feel my spunk running out of her. She got off the bed and headed for the shower to clean up. I went and showered in my room alone thinking of what had just taken place. After changing I went down stairs and met Kym in the hall. She kissed me on the cheek and said that she was off out to meet some friends and thanked me for earlier. With a sigh of relief there seemed to be no awkwardness or guilt on either part and she left me to my own in the house. I decided that the best option was not to get myself into the situation again and if she asked me to do the same again, politely decline. Lin arrived home later and during dinner she commented how happy Kym seemed today. Kym commented how good a day she'd had and nothing more was mentioned. Now women must have a built in sixth sense because events later that evening were to stun me. Kym went to bed early stating that she was tired and Lin and I cuddled up on the sofa. Having consumed a bottle of wine earlier Lin was quite aroused and after some kissing and caressing asked me to make love to her on the sofa. This was a regular past time but not something that we had partaken in during Kym's stay. As our passion progressed Lin took my cock in her mouth and started to give me a fantastic blowjob. I must admit that after the earlier sex with her sister I was worried that I wouldn't be in the mood but I was wrong and watched as Lin's wonderful mouth bobbed up and down my shaft. Lin looked up into my eyes and asked 'did I enjoy fucking her sister earlier?' My cock must have wilted faster than a melting snow cone and Lin laughed saying that seeing Kym tonight she saw the way that she looked at me and the glow on her face explained it all. I was visibly shocked and tried to explain myself but Lin laughed and said she didn't mind as she knew that I loved her and hoped that I had made Kym's first time memorable. I bent down and kissed her deeply explaining that I loved her deeply and that I always would. As we lay together she asked me to explain what had occurred and I recounted the mornings events. She was highly aroused by the account and pulled me onto her and told me to fuck her like I had her sister. I was ready for coming and plunged my hard shaft into her and fucked her deeply. After a few strokes Lin started coming hard, moaning loudly, with the thought of Kym lying up stairs fingering herself whilst listening to this my cock burst inside Lin and we both came hard. A while later I decided to clean up and go for a shower. Lin said she was going to tidy up and would join me shortly. I showered but whilst drying off heard Lin talking to someone. It was Kym! I listened intently but the conversation was very quiet. Was this going to turn out bad after all? Time passed and then I heard laughing. I popped on my shorts and tapped on Kym's door. The two girls said 'come in' in unison and I entered the room. Lin and her sister were sitting on the bed and both laughed at me as I must have had a worried look on my face. Lin explained that she had jokingly said that Kym should borrow me sometime as Kym had explained to her one day how much she wanted her first fuck but wanted it to be memorable. Lin had said that she'd loan me out for the job as long as she could get the gory details afterwards and they had both treated the conversation as a joke. Lin explained to Kym that she wasn't upset as she had guessed what had happened. The girls then gave each other a sisterly and Lin and I returned to our room. As we cuddled in bed Lin said that Kym had told her everything that had happened that morning. She was very pleased that I had made Kym feel so good about herself and that as long as I didn't make it a regular occurrence and told her about it, that she'd be happy to let me make love to Kym again. Kym and I only ever made love on two other occasions, both were very memorable and indeed on one occasion Lin was present in the room as Kym and I made love on the sofa. There can be nothing more erotic than making love to your wife's sister whilst your wife is lying on the sofa next to you, with her fingers fucking her slit watching you! Kym had turned into a beautiful sensual woman and I was pleased that I had the opportunity to bring her into womanhood in such a manner. We are still very close and still share the odd kiss and caress that is more intimate that brother and sister should be, but then again after taking her virginity, we are very much more than just that. Lin and I are closer than ever and thanks to Kym love each other more now than we ever. Sisterly Love Let me start off by telling you a little about myself and my family. My name is Nikole and I live with my parents and my brother, Chris. Growing up Chris would tease me about my looks and I would just ignore him and tell him that "he was jealous because he didn't have me." It was a joke and we both took it that way, that is, untill my 18th birthday. That year my brother, who was 21 at the time gave me an undescribeable feeling. I started to see my brother in a whole new light. It all started when the first day of summer vacation. Mom and dad sat us down to tell us that our Aunt Mary was in poor health and they had to rush off to god only knows where to be by her side. They told Chris they were leaving him in charge because he was the oldest. My parents still looked at me as a child. It was so unfair. They told him there would be no parties and no girls in the house while they were gone. Chris relunctently agreed. I could see the expression on his face and I busted out laughing. He punched me in the arm and I laughed even harder. That day our parents left right after dinner. They made sure to explain the rules again and then kissed us and headed out the door. I walked towards Chris, kissed him lightly on the lips and said "Have fun big bro!" I then turned around, leaving him speechless and went to bed. The next day I had a few erronds to do and I took off pretty early. I didn't return home untill 4 P.M.. When I pulled into the driveway I noticed a small blue car parked out in front. I took it as being someone for the neighbors and I blew it off. When I got in the house I called for Chris but he didn't answer. I figured he went out with some friends so I went up that stairs toward my bedroom. Once I reached my door I thought I heard moaning coming from my brothers room. I walked to Chris's door and heard it agian. I cracked the door to find out what was going on. There on his bed was a small framed girl. Chris had his head buried in between her legs. I gasped and before I knew it I had walked into the bedroom. "Chris!" I screamed at him. His head shot up and the girl struggled to get her clothes back on. "I...I" Chris started to studder and suddenly I got an idea. I looked at him and shook my head. "What did mom and dad say before they left? Hmmm? I think I recall the words precisely. NO parties and NO girls in the house. Boy are you in trouble." I started to smile seeing the color drain from his face. I was going to have my brother and catching him like this was going to help me. "Being the baby, I feel I am obligated to tell." Chris looked at me in disbelief. "Nikole, you can't. I.. I was just.." "I know what you just!," I blurted out. "I'll be in my bedroom if you need me," I said grinning. As I was leaving I heard my brother get loud with the girl telling her to go home and he'd call her later. An hour later I was laying on my bed listening to some music when he came to my bedroom. "Can't you knock?" "Look sis, I've been thinking about this. I'm sorry you had to see that. Being so young you probably don't even know what that is but I'm begging you please don't tell Mom and Dad. The'll kick me out because I'm not responsible enough to follow a few dumb rules." I stared at him. "Chris I am 18 I'm not a baby anymore. I know what sex is! And I can't lie to our dear parents know can I?" "Fine Nikole. What do you want? What will shut you up?" "Really? Your prepared to give me what ever I want?" I smiled. "I will give you whatever you want as long as you won't tell mom and dad about what you saw." I grinned walking towards Chris. "Thats what I wanted to hear." I leaned toward him whispering in his ear, "Let me show just what I know about sex big brother. Let you little sister be your lover." He pulled back from me with a look of horror on his face. "You can't be serious!" "I'm dead serious. Thats my price take it or leave it." "We can't. Thats wrong." I let my finger trail his lips, his neck, and his chest. I backed away and took my t-shirt off exposing my bare tits. "Do you think I'm pretty Chris? Is it so hard to think of me sexually?" There I stood in front of my brother almost naked. I knew I was beautiful and I knew he couldn't resist me. I was about 5'6" with baby blue eyes and long blonde hair. My 42c tits were the perfect size, girls would kill to have my tight little ass, my stomach was flat and my skin was smooth. There was no way he would say no. A moan escaped his lips and he shook his head. "You are beautiful Nikole." "Then come over here and prove it to me." That sent him over the top Chris approached me and took one of my nipples into his mouth. I couldn't believe after all this time I was going to have my brother. Chris brought his hand to my other nipple pulling and tweaking it. I ran my fingers threw his hair moaning in delight. Chris's head came up and his lips took mine passionantly. Our tongues danced together and his hands found their way down my back and to my ass. Chris pulled away long enough to strip away his clothes and to take my panties off. He then smiled at me and told me to get onto the bed. I obeyed him and laid on the bed my hand going in circles on my belly. Our eyes met and he could see I was begging to have him in me. "I'm going to finish what I started earlier tonight." As he said that he got between my legs and buried his face in my moist pussy. His tongue darted in and out of my cunt. I couldn't take it and I moaned loudly grabbing the sheets. I arched up to meet his tongue and he pushed me back down on the bed. His hands grabbed my hips and held me in place. I could feel the hotness from his breath on my clit and I couldn't hold back. I started to cum. "OHHHHHHH GAWD, CHRIS.. THAT FEEEEEELS SO GOOOOOD!" Chris got up and brought his mouth to mine. I got he first taste of my pussy. Mmm it tased so sweet. "Chris, please fuck me. OH I can't take it... " Chris positioned himself at the entrance of my cunt. My hands went to his back as he pushed himself inside of me. "AWWWWWWWW, your so tight Nik. You feel so fucking gooood." "I closed my eyes and dug my nails into his back." Chris picked up the pace and started fucking me so hard that I felt his balls slap my ass. "Chriiiiiiiis OHHHHHH I'm CUMMMMMMMMMINNNG YESSSSSS FUCK ME... FUCCCCCK ME!" "Nikole I'm cumming tooooo... MMMMMM yesss." Chris unloaded all of his hot sperm right in my pussy. We both laid their completely satisfied. Chris kissed me and we drifted off to sleep. The next day I woke up to find a note on the pillow next to me. It said: "Nik, Last night was amazing. I love you. I can't wait to be with you again. Your brother Chris." I fell back asleep clutching the card. I smiled at the feeling of pure satisfaction that had took over me. I knew Chris and I would be together again. Thanks for reading this. All feedback is welcome. I want to thank all those who read the "School Days chapters" and sent feedback. Look for more chapters shortly!" Niki_love Sisterly Love Being an 18-year-old virgin is pretty embarrassing, especially when most of your friends and even your own sister knows it! Thankfully my sister’s thoughtful enough to keep her opinions to herself - unlike my friends. I’m constantly being teased by them, and as a result, I don’t really go out much. Not the best way to go about losing your virginity, I’m sure you’ll agree! That’s what I thought, too. That is until that night something very strange happened. Strange, and I’m pretty sure illegal… Let me start by introducing myself: I’m Phil, I’m 18 and have just recently left college. I’m a good looking guy, even if I do say so myself! I’m 6ft tall, well built and have a nicely toned body due to the hours I spend working out in my bedroom - not that kind of workout, you dirty minded freaks! Although…! I know that my problem isn’t looks, I just find it incredibly hard to talk to girls. I clam up even if I’m around a girl I don’t even know - let alone a girl I’m interested in. If a girl so much as talks to me I get an instant erection, make my excuses and run like hell! More often than not home to my bedroom where I…well, I’m sure you can guess - and if you can’t, then you’re too young to be reading this, so sod off! My sister’s the only girl that I’ve ever had a relationship with - and that’s just a sister-brother thing! At least it was…until recently… Actually, calling my sister a girl maybe a little insulting to her, after all she’s 30-years-old and divorced! A big gap between our ages, I know. I don’t know why, I’ve never bothered to ask my parents, but hey, maybe they only have sex once every 12 years! My sister’s great. Her name’s Carly, by the way. She’s always been there for me and helps me with anything that I might be having trouble with. In fact she was the one that told me about sex - and how! She was more graphic than an east European porn flick! Like I said, she’s 30-years-old, very attractive and has a great body. Now I know that this isn’t how you should think about your own sister, but she’s just so god-damn gorgeous that on more than one occasion I’ve fantasised about her when I’ve been masturbating. She was recently divorced, and as a result of financial problems had to move back in with me and our parents until things pick up for her. Only problem is that after she moved out originally, we moved to a smaller house…with only 2 bedrooms - which means that she’s having to share my room. Not that I mind, like I say, we get on really well and I love having her around…Maybe a little too much… Let me get to the point. Last week she went on a date with some guy she’s known for a while. I really don’t like him, I think he’s a bit of a tit to be honest! My parents were away at the time, so I was left all alone in the house. Not an unusual occurrence, but this time it felt different. It didn’t take me long to figure out why…I was jealous. I was jealous of some guy who was taking my sister out! That can’t be normal! I knew that it wasn’t, but I couldn’t help it. I just kept thinking about what they were doing - what they were talking about - whether or not he’d get to fuck her. Well, that was it. As soon as the thought of fucking and my sister were in my head, I just couldn’t stop myself from fantasising. Fantasising about touching her, caressing her, kissing her…licking her. I could feel my cock hardening as the thoughts of fondling my sister’s tits flooded my mind. I tried as hard as I could to block the thoughts, but to no avail. It was no good - there was only one thing I could do…wank off. As seen as though there was no-one else in the house, I didn’t feel the need to go to my bedroom. So I just unzipped my flies right there on the living room sofa and started whacking off. I was beating my meat like a man possessed with the thought of having my sister bounce up and down on my hard cock. I was in heaven. I stroked faster and faster as I imagined my sister’s tight pussy wrapped around my throbbing length. I could feel my balls beginning to tighten as my orgasm approached but then…a blinding light! What the fuck? I thought to myself. I stopped doing what I was doing, which wasn’t easy considering I was on the verge of climax! I slipped my now rapidly deflating cock back into my pants and stood up, the blinding light still shining through the room. I walked over to the window and looked out. I could see a car parked in our driveway with the lights beaming straight in through the living room window. Thank fuck for that, I thought. I thought the little green men had landed! Suddenly the lights went out and Carly and her “date” (tosser!) got out. They walked up to the front door and stopped. I walked out to the hallway and crept up to the door to listen. I could just make out what they were saying. “Oh, come on, Carly! I’ve been looking forward to this for ages,” said tosser, “and now you’re telling me that just because your brother’s home I can’t come in?” “Sorry, Brian, but that’s just the way it is. I wouldn’t feel comfortable doing it with him in the house.” explained Carly. After a short pause, Brian, I guess that must be the tossers name, had a bright idea. “Okay, Carly. Then why don’t we do it right here?” “You what?!” asked Carly, I could tell by her voice that she was shocked. “We can’t do it on the doorstep. Are you mad?” “No, just horny!” After another pause my sister suggested to him that they didn’t go all the way on the doorstep, but she’d be happy to lend a hand, so to speak! By now my cock was beginning to harden again. My sister was just feet from me about to jerk some guy off and she didn’t have a clue I was listening. I plucked up enough courage to pull the curtain aside slightly from the small window next to the door. I got just a good enough view. I could see my sister, but only a little of Brian or whatever his pigging name is! I heard tosser agree to my sister’s suggestion and Carly undid his flies. His sprung out, already erect. From what I could see it didn’t look very big - about 5 inches at most. I must admit that made me smile a bit! I could see by the expression on my sister’s face that she wasn’t exactly impressed. Nevertheless, she stuck to her part of the bargain and wrapped her hand around his shaft and began to pump it up and down. I could her tosser moan with pleasure as my sister jerked him off. He reached out and began to fondle her breasts through her top. This made me nearly explode. I unzipped my flies and pulled out my cock. I started to stroke myself slowly whilst I continued to watch the action. Suddenly Brian’s breathing became erratic and his hips started bucking. “Oh, shit - I’m gonna come!” he yelled. “What already?” asked my sister - it had only been a minute at best. Brian let out a loud groan and I saw a huge jet of spunk shoot from his cock and land on my sister’s top. My sister didn’t stop, she just kept on pumping his meat as more and more of his spunk shot onto her clothing. He may have had a relatively small cock, but he couldn’t half come! When his orgasm subsided they said their goodbyes and I quickly ran to my bedroom. Now again, I don’t know why I did this, I knew that she’s be coming into the room at any moment, but I took all of my clothes off and laid down on bed on top of the covers. My cock was still rock hard and I again wrapped my hand around it and started to masturbate. I heard the front door open and close and knew this was my last chance to change my mind…I didn’t. I closed my eyes and carried on pleasuring myself, letting out audible groans of pleasure. Suddenly I heard my bedroom door creak open and a soft voice say, “Are you awake, Phil?” I ignored her and continued to jerk off. “Oh, my god! I’m so sorry, Phil. I didn’t realise you were…well, you know!” I opened my eyes and feigned embarrassment - but didn’t cover myself up or let go of my cock. “Oh, Carly…I…I…” “It’s okay, Phil. I’ll go and leave you to it for a while.” “No!” I shouted after her. She stopped and turned back to face me. “What do you mean, no? Do you want me to watch you whack off?” I had now stood up and walked over to her. There I stood, just feet away from her, totally naked and with a large erection firmly in hand. As I reached her I started to stroke myself again. “I don’t know,” I said. “Do want to watch?” “Phil!” Carly said, looking quite embarrassed. “I’m your sister! And stop doing that when I’m talking to you!” She reached across to me and thrust her hand forward to try and knock my hand away from my cock, but I removed my hand before she could reach and all she did was get a handful of my man meat. “Oh, yes, Carly! Touch me…” I moaned, as I took hold of her hand and wrapped it around my member. “Phil, what are you doing? We can’t do this.” she protested, but, to my surprise, she didn’t try to remove her hand from my cock. “Why not?” I asked. “You were quick enough to jerk him off on the doorstep.” “How do you kn…Were you watching? Phil?” This time I didn’t have to feign embarrassment - I really was. “Yes, I’m sorry, Carly. I didn’t mean to but…” My words suddenly trailed away as I realised something - not only had she not removed her hand from my cock, but she was now actually jerking me off. “Carly?” “You’re quite big, Phil…I didn’t realise I had such a gifted brother. You shouldn’t keep it to yourself.” She continued to pump my cock as she started to fondle my balls with her free hand. “Oh, yeah, Carly. You’re going to make me come!” “Not yet!” she stated, and then let go of my cock. “Oh, come on, Carly. You can’t get me worked up like that and then…” Again my words trailed off as my sister started to undress right there in front of me. “Would you like to see me naked, Phil. Do you want to see my tits and pussy?” I simply nodded. She quickly undressed and took my hand before leading me to my bed. “Okay, Phil. Be honest with me. How long have you been fantasising about me?” “A while now. You’re just so sexy, I can’t get you out of my head.” “Would you like me to be your first?” she asked, a smile playing across her lips. Again I simply nodded. “Okay…Just once. And we must never talk of it again - you understand? Just once…” I nodded. I couldn’t take my eyes of her large, firm tits. “You can touch them if you like.” she said, cupping each of her breasts in her hands. I reached out and stroked each breast in turn gently. She let out quiet moans of pleasure as my fingers stroked across her now hard nipples. My cock began twitching and I knew that no matter what we did, I wouldn’t last long! She must have noticed, too, she stopped me and said: “Okay, we’d better get you inside me quick, otherwise you’ll be coming before we’ve started!” She laid back on the bed and spread her legs wide apart. Her pussy was very hairy, and I could see the glisten of her wetness between her swollen lips. “Okay, Phil. Time for you to become a man…” She took hold of my hips and positioned me between her open legs. She then took hold of my aching cock and guided it to her wet opening. I let out a loud groan of delight as the whole length of my cock slid easily into her inviting opening. She too moaned with pleasure as my full 7 inches slipped into her up to the balls. “Okay, Phil. Just lay like this for a minute. Get used to the feeling. Does it feel good?” I nodded - I just couldn’t speak! “It’s okay, Phil. You’ve got nothing to worry about. This is for your pleasure, not mine. Okay, start slowly…if you can.” Her tone calmed me down a little, but I still knew I was going to blow my wad quickly. I just decided, what the hell, it’s my first fuck! I’ll just bang away until I squirt my load! I withdrew almost all of my cock and then slowly slid it back inside her, which was met with quiet moans of delight from my sisters lips. “Mmmm, yes, Phil. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me and spunk over my tits!” That was way too much for my first time! Fucking for the first time I could’ve handled, but fucking with dirty talk…No! I started to thrust in and out of her at an ever increasing pace. After just a few seconds though, I felt my balls tighten and the unmistakable feeling beginning to grow in my groin. “Oh, Carly, I’m gonna come!” “Quick pull out! You can’t come inside me!” Her words shocked me into life and I quickly pulled my glistening cock out of her wet, warm hole. I gripped it firmly and began to wank off as quick as I could. “Oh, shit!” I moaned. “Here it comes!” “Oh, yeah, Phil…On my tits!” I gave one final almighty pull on my cock and a hot jet of spunk shot from my prick, splattering against her stomach. I leaned forward slightly and the second jet shot straight between her cleavage and trickled down her heaving breasts. To my surprise she suddenly lurched forward and snatched my cock from my grasp. In one swift motion she engulfed the whole of my cock with her mouth and I finished shooting my hot, sticky load down her throat. When I was spent, I flopped down beside her and we just lay there for what seemed like an eternity. Suddenly she turned to me and began to fondle my now flaccid cock. “You know I said just once, Phil?” she said, with a cheeky grin. “Yes.” “I lied. I want to sample more of your cock. I want to teach you everything you need to know about how to pleasure a woman. Would you like that?” Guess what? I simply nodded… The end. Sisterly Love "Katie, where are you?" Allie called as she entered the house. The apartment looked dark. Her sister, Katie had gotten her own place and had started college a few years earlier, and Allie, still a high school student, was visiting her alone. She had been having a good few days and she liked the girl time since their parents had decided Allie was old enough to visit without them. She was having a great time. She really looked up to her older sister, who was beautiful and friendly. Allie had just come back from the mall by herself. Katie hadn't wanted to go to the mall, and now Allie felt a little bad for leaving her sister alone. She wanted to make it up to her. Allie unlocked the front door and walked into the living room. "Katie?" "In here," she heard from the bathroom. Allie walked to the bathroom and opened the door. She saw her older sister in the tub with her eyes closed and her head leaning against the wall. "Hey." "You're taking a bubble bath?" Allie asked skeptically. "They're very relaxing," Katie said. "When was the last time you took one?" "A long time ago," she replied. She looked at herself in the mirror. "What a shame! Why don't you come in with me?" Katie asked. Allie turned and looked at her. "Isn't that weird?" Katie shrugged. "Nah. Come on. It'll be like when we were kids." Allie waited for a moment. "Should I get my swimsuit?" "It's not like I've never seen you naked. We used to take baths together, you know. Those were good times." Allie stood still. "It's no big deal," Katie said. "I'm naked too. Come on." Allie could see Katie's big breasts above the bubbles. Allie had always admired them, and she knew how many guys loved her D-cups. Allie was only an A, and felt self conscious of it. She hoped Katie wouldn't make fun of her tiny tits. "Fine." Allie slowly took off her clothes as Katie watched. She was feeling self conscious all over again. "You think my boobs are too small don't you?" Katie laughed. "No, I think they're cute. Guys like cute little tits." "Yeah right." Allie rolled her eyes and she slipped into the tub too. "This is kind of nice." "I know. So what's up, sis?" Katie asked. "Not much. The mall was fun." "See any cute guys?" Allie shrugged. "I wasn't really paying attention. I'm kind of shy around boys." Katie laughed. "You're so cute. You just need to feel more comfortable around them. You know, talk to them, even if it's dumb stuff. I used to be shy around boys too. " "Liar. You've had lots of boyfriends," Allie said, crossing her arms. "You're always really flirty around them." "Well, you're only eighteen, you've still got lots of time," Katie replied with a wink. "How old were you when you first had sex?" Allie asked. Katie thought for a moment. "Fifteen." "Really? To who?" "You remember my boyfriend Chuck? He was really hot," Katie said with a giggle. "He had a small dick though, but that was probably good since I had such a tight pussy. Anything better and I would have really hurt. He is the one who convinced me to shave it though." "Oh. Do guys like that more?" Katie nodded. She picked up the razor next to her. "I'll shave you." "I can shave myself," Allie said. "No, it's better if someone does it for you so they can get all the hair. Sit up on the ledge." Allie obeyed as Katie leaned over with the razor. She spread her legs so Katie could come up in between them. In nice long strokes she removed the hair until Allie was left with a gleaming perfectly bald pussy. Allie felt herself grow wet because someone was touching her pussy and she wondered if Katie noticed. She knew it was only her sister, but she felt a lot hornier than a few minutes earlier. She bit her lip to keep from moaning when Katie's hand occasionally slipped against her clit. "See, it looks great," Katie said. "Wow that's weird," Allie said, looking down at herself. She slipped back in the water next to Katie. "I feel naked." "You are naked, silly." "Can I confess something to you?" "Sure, Al." "Is it weird I've never been kissed?" "No, not weird, but a shame. Kissing is fun." Just then, Allie leaned over and kissed Katie on her lips. "What was that for?" Katie asked with a smile. "I just wanted to see what it was like." Allie said. "It was nice." "Then I'll show you how to do it right. Start of moving soft, then pull back a little, then again, and slip your tongue in the other person's mouth." Katie drew Allie in close and demonstrated it. Allie's eyes widened when she felt Katie's tongue in her mouth. "See, isn't that nice?" "Uh-huh. Have you ever, you know, kissed another girl?" Allie asked. "Well, I made out with my friend Jessica once, but we were at a party and pretty drunk," Katie said. Then she lowered her voice, "but later we went back to her place and licked out each other's pussies." "Oh," Allie said. Under the bubbles, she let her fingers rub the top of her pussy. It felt good, but she didn't want Katie to know what she was doing so she went slowly. "What was it like?" "It was nice," Katie said. "I've had guys go down on me before, but I've never cum so much as when Jessica ate me. It was like she knew exactly what to do to please a girl. Some guys are just so all over the place. Girls know what each other like." "So you still, you know, with her?" "No, she was all ' my parents would be so mad if they found out I was doing stuff with another girl'." Katie rolled her eyes. "She's such a ditz. I would totally love to try another girl, but I haven't yet. I haven't gotten another friend drunk yet." "Eat me out," Allie said suddenly. "What, little sis?" "Come on, Katie, I'm so wet, please." Katie smiled. "I'm so glad you asked." She stood up and grabbed a towel. "Let's go to my room." She dried herself off and then dried off Allie. They walked into Katie's room. "Lie down, Allie." Allie sat back on the bed and felt her heart beating quickly. Katie crawled over to her and parted Allie's legs. "Mmm, your pussy is so beautiful now that I shaved it." She bent her head down and ran her tongue over Allie's pussy lips. Allie shivered. "That's nice," Allie said as Katie slipped her tongue between Allie's lips. "Oh, God!" Katie ran her tongue all down Allie's pussy, lapping up her wetness. Katie stuck one of her fingers into Allie's hole and moved it in and out rapidly. "You like that, Allie?" Katie asked as she finger-fucked her little sister. "Yes, God!" Allie screamed as she came hard. "Oh, Katie, you are so great. I love you." "Mmm, you taste fantastic, baby," Katie said. "Now do you want to eat me out now? I'm so wet." "Okay," Allie said. "But I don't know if I'll be good." "Just lick my pussy. It isn't complicated." Allie sat up and kissed Katie on the lips. Then she kissed on her sister's neck, and then moved her lips down to her breasts. "Katie, I love your breasts. They're so big." She kissed the nipples. "That's it, suck on my nipples," Katie said. "Okay, now get to my pussy." Allie sunk her head into her sister's wetness and stuck her tongue in. She swirled her tongue around and stuck one of her fingers into her hole. "That's it, Allie! I'm coming!" Allie licked the last of Katie's cum before looking up. Katie leaned forward and kissed her. "I hope you had fun, sis. You're the best." Allie lay back on the bed, feeling better than she had ever felt in her life. Sisterly Love Ch. 01 Alex walked out of the bathroom, her shoulder-length dirty blonde hair still wet from the shower. She was 18 years old, about 5"4', a cute girl with a dazzling smile and blue-green eyes. She was the perfect build; not fat, but not skinny either. Her pert B cups swayed a bit as she walked over with a large white towel wrapped around her petite frame. Her sister, Tatiana, was a year older, an inch taller, and had a slightly more freckled face; she, too, had lovely B cup breasts. Her smile was even more dazzling, and she also had dirty blonde hair, but longer, reaching midway down the small of her back, and drier at the moment. Tati, the shortened version of her name which only friends and family called her, was sitting on the bed watching TV in a tight white tank top and stylish jeans. Alex walked over and sat down next to Tati, fluffing her hair while checking it out in the mirror. It was about 2 in the afternoon, and they had just woken up about 20 minutes before. It was the summer, and their parents were visiting relatives in France, leaving them alone for the week. Naturally, they had thrown a party the night before. They were both in college, Alex having skipped a year and being a sophomore now along with Tati. They had invited a few girlfriends from their Catholic high school, whom they hadn't seen in a long while. Together, they and their three friends had finished off an entire case of Coronas, plus some Smirnoff Ice and two handles of Bacardi. Their old high school friends had left to catch their plane home, and Alex had decided to take a shower. Tati felt much too lazy to do that, and Alex decided to walk into her sister's room to chill after getting out of their adjoined bathroom. Tati turned off the TV and turned to Alex and giggle, "You were so smashed last night. You and Olivia both." "I wasn't as bad as Olivia," Alex replied. "She was completely out of it." "Oh yeah? And you weren't? Is that why you were humping her while dancing?" Tati laughed. "I don't remember that haha," Alex said as she flicked her still damp hair back. "Yeah if only Marvin and Chris were there to see it last night. Remember last year when we pretended to be lesbians in summer school, and they were so turned on?" "Yeah hahaha," Alex giggled. "I remember they even wrote a funny poem about it, about fucking each other in the girls' bathrooms or some ridiculous fantasy like that." "Then we squeezed each others' thighs and messed around like that heh." "Yeah...good times. Like last night. That was so fun. We need to do that again sometime." "We will. Just wait until the school year starts, Alex." "Ohhhhhh yeah. I can't wait for the parties. As long as you don't start making out with the first hot guy you see, you slut," Alex joked. "Whaaaat? I'm not a slut. I just like making out once I get drunk. That doesn't count." "Psh whatever. I might not remember much from last night, but I do remember that you were all over Jenn. She fell over onto you on the couch, and you grabbed that ass and smacked it while you nuzzled her boobs." Tatiana made a cute little scowl and said, "What-ever. You did miss Jenn and Claire making out for a good 10 minutes though. It was hottttt. They really got into it, and I took pictures so we can make fun of them haha. There's one where Jenn has Claire pinned to the carpet and is sucking her tongue." "Wow. That's crazy. Maybe they're bi haha. Who knows?" "Well what's wrong with that? That'd be hot haha." "Are you serious?" "I was just joking, but I guess there's nothing wrong with it. I mean, I've kissed Olivia before on accident when we were taking sexy pictures of ourselves on my camera, but it wasn't a big deal." "Really? You never told me that, Tati. I almost kissed Claire once when we were drunk, but she passed out. I actually kind of regretted we didn't, since I wanted to try it." "Well, it's really not that different from kissing a guy." "What? Well, I guess it wouldn't be that different," Alex said. Tati leaned forward and said, "It's not. Here, I'll give you a kiss, sis." "Ok. Let's see it." Alex leaned forward too and their lips touched. Tati then nuzzled Alex's bottom lip, and then she slipped her tongue in. They made out for a few minutes before breaking apart from their wet kiss. "Wow, that was hot," Alex sighed. Tati looked at her and laughed, "Yeah, it got me a little turned on." "Really? Me, too." "It's kind of weird, though. Should we be doing this? We are both girls, and we're sisters too. It's not like we can say we were drunk and just decided to make out." "Yeah...but that felt really nice. I never knew you were such a good kisser." "Oh yeah, it's among one of the many skills on my list," Tati giggled. "Well, I'm good, too. You just went too fast when we kissed just now. Here, I'll show you," Alex said. Before Tati could say another word, Alex leaned forward, and they started making out again. They rubbed their tongues together, swirling in and out of each others' mouths. Tati moaned a little, and as they came up for air, a little strand of saliva dripped down between them. "Wow. You got me so wet, Alex," Tati breathed out. "I've never thought about doing it with another girl, but I am so hot right now I'll do anything to get off." "Same here, sis. I want it so bad right now." Tati scooted over to Alex and pulled her into another deep, long kiss. As they kissed, she slid away Alex's towel, exposing her completely. While they had seen each other in next to nothing before, it was never under these circumstances, and Tati noticed in much more detailed how tan and smooth Alex's skin was, her cute belly piercing, and her nice, shaved crotch. She grabbed Alex's left breast in her hand and squeezed it softly, then moved her fingers to pinch the little pink nipple. Alex moaned into Tati's mouth as they continued to make out. Tati then pushed Alex onto her back and crawled up on all fours so that she was positioned over her, and started kissing Alex's neck, giving her butterfly kisses and moving down. She sucked on her collarbone, then moved down to her breasts, sucking on first the right, then the left, and biting Alex's left nipple softly before moving on to her belly button. She kissed it a few times, and then moved down on the bed until her face was level with Alex's tight pussy. It was very wet, and a bit was sliding down over the slit and pooling on the bedspread. She ignored this and kissed lightly around Alex's thighs. By this time, Alex was gasping and moaning with each touch of Tati's beautiful mouth and soft lips. Finally, Tati reached Alex's sweet little pussy. At first, she gave it a few licks hesitantly, but liking the sweet, musky taste, she licked Alex's slit the entire length up and down, licking off all the juices collected there. Then she buried her mouth and the tip of her cute nose into Alex's dripping pussy, licking it quickly, and sliding her tongue down deep into Alex's snatch at a furious pace. Alex was moaning, and even screaming a little whenever Tati's tongue or cold nose touched her sensitive clit. Alex wrapped her legs around the back of Tati's necked and tried to get her to lick even more frantically. She continued to tongue fuck her sister until she finally clamped down her lips hard onto Alex's little nub while still licking with her tongue. Alex moaned/screamed loudly as her pussy gushed her sweet juice into Tati's mouth and lower face. Her entire body shook, and then slowly her legs loosened and released Tati from the death grip. "Oh my God, Tati." Alex gasped in between breaths as she struggled to suck in air in large bursts. "Thanks. I did my best, considering it was my first time eating out another girl," Tati said as she smiled sweetly, her face still covered with Alex's pussy juice. Alex sat up and said, "Now it's your turn." She started by licking her own juices off Tati's face, then kissed her full on the mouth and made out with her, tasting her own fluids in Tati's mouth. They both moaned again, and then broke the kiss. Alex lifted Tati's arms up into the air, and then slid off her tank top. Then, she unhooked Tati's lacy pink bra and now pushed her onto her back. Alex started unbuttoning Tati's jeans, and then pulled them off, revealing Tati's little black transparent thong with a tiny pink bow tie on the back, whose lacy black material was soaked from her dripping wet snatch. "You little slut!" Alex said. "Well, since you're wearing such slutty underwear, I'm going to have to give you what you deserve," slapping Tati playfully on her leg. "Oh yeah. Bring it on bitch." Tati giggled. "Oh I will," and with that, Alex slid off Tati's thong. She then lay down on top of Tati, with their beautiful breasts pressing together, rubbing their nipples against each others'. Alex covered Tati's mouth with her own, and they each moaned as they made out and slid their hands over each others' bodies. Alex then got off of her and slid back on the bed and dove straight at Tati's pussy without further ado. She started licking it all over while playing around with Tati's breasts with her hands. She pinched both of Tati's nipples hard while sucking on her clit, and this elicited a load moan from Tati. Then Alex pulled apart Tati's pussy lips with both hands and dove as deep as she could with her tongue, which only made Tati moan even louder. This led to her shoving first a finger, and then two, into Tati's extremely wet pussy. As Alex finger fucked her, Tati squeezed her own breasts together. Then as Alex increased the pace of her fingers and licked Tati's clit while fucking her furiously with her fingers, Tati put both hands on the back of Alex's head and pushed her harder into her pussy, put her fingers in her damp blonde hair, and screamed with pleasure as she exploded into Alex's mouth. "Oh that was amazing," Tati gasped, as Alex moved up on the bed until she was laying next to her sister. They both just lay there breathing for a while, both exhausted from their powerful orgasms. Then Tati leaned over and did the same for Alex as she did for her and licked off her own juices from Alex's glowing face. They kissed again for a few seconds, and Tati giggled and said, "If Marvin and Chris could see us now haha. I definitely don't mind being bi," and Alex laughed and agreed as she said, "mhmm." And they both fell asleep, lying next to each other with the bed sheets damp with both their juices. Sisterly Love Ch. 01 Crystal flopped on her sister's bed and grabbed her phone. She had just gotten home about an hour ago and couldn't wait to see her sister. Their mom was downstairs with her current boyfriend who Crystal didn't like. His name was James and Crystal had heard a lot about him from her sister. When Crystal's mom wasn't around he would always try and make a past at her sister and after seeing the way he looked at her she knew her sister was telling the truth about the scumbag. Crystal stretched out on the bed and kicked her sneakers off. "Where is this girl?" Chrystal was tired from travel that 4 hour bus ride was too much for her she felt her eyes getting heavy. "Might as well take a nap..." Crystal closed her eyes and waited for her sister. ***** Crystal woke up to someone rubbing on her thigh she jumped up forgetting where she was. "Well hi to you too sis!" Crystal was starting into her sisters green eyes. "You scared me!" Jasmine, Crystal's sister started giggling like a fool. "I'm sorry I just missed you that's all!" Jasmine leaned in and gave her sister a hug. "So how was college?" "It was boring didn't do much of anything except school and work that's about it." Jasmine looked confused. "Really that's it?" She said hopping off the bed and removing her shirt. "Yea that's it what about you anything new here?" Crystal said sitting up on the bed. "Other than the creep downstairs that's it." "Yea what's his deal anyway?" Jasmine removed her skirt and threw it into the hamper. "Well he and mom used to work together but he got laid off and mom felt bad for him so she let him stay here. Next thing you know they are dating but when she's not her he always makes a past at me." "Has he ever touched you like...you know?" Crystal watched her sister take her hair down and admired how beautiful she looked with her hair down. "No nothing like that. He would just say some smart stuff. There was this one time he came into the bathroom while I was in the shower and when I got out he had a boner and I could tell he had been watching me but he tried to play it off like he was looking for something." "OMG did you tell mom?" Crystal was upset knowing some guy was watching her sister naked. "Yea but she played it off like it was my fault, she said I should have locked the door. It's whatever another 2 months then we can move into our own apartment together." Jasmine flopped on the bed and handed her sister a brush. "I missed brushing your hair." Crystal took the brush and went to work playing in her sisters hair. "So how many guys did you end up fucking while you were away from me?" Jasmine was half joking when she asked this question. She missed her sister and hadn't been with any one since her sister had left. The question took Crystal by surprise, she honestly hadn't been with any guys at college she had made out with one girl but that was during a party and that was it. "To be honest I missed you too much to be with anyone else." Crystal sat the brush down and ran he finger through her younger sisters hair. "Really?" Jasmine turned and faced her sister. She loved how her sister had deep grey eyes. Both sisters could pass for twins the only difference was that Crystal had grey eyes and long black hair and was slightly taller than her sister, while Jasmine had green and long curly hair. Crystal was the oldest 21 years old she was tall about 5'8 and had curves that drove men wild. She had 36D cups and a small waist that complemented her curvy plump ass. Jasmine who was only a year younger than her stood 2 inches shorter than her sister. She had 38C cups and was just as curvy as her sister. They both had board flat stomachs and flawless legs. Crystal caressed her sisters face and kissed her cheek. "Yea Jas being away from you drove me crazy I had no one to talk to and not to mention how frustrated I was not being able to touch or see you. Every night I wanted to call you but I was afraid..." Jasmine silenced her sister with a kiss. Jasmine had missed her sister too and she planned on showing her just how much she missed her. Jasmine pushed her sister back on the bed and climbed on top of her. She tangled her fingers through her long hair and bite her sisters lower lip. Crystal moaned in responds which just drove Jasmine into a frenzy. She missed hearing her sister moan in climax and she couldn't wait to take her there. Jasmine ripped off Crystal black tank top revealing her black lace bra. Her sisters cleavage was ready to spill out. Jasmine left a trail of wet kisses along Crystals neck once she got to her collarbone she gave a playful bite causing her sister to moan again. Crystal knew her sister was teasing her and she loved it, this is what she had been missing she reached up and grabbed a handful of her sisters curly hair and gave it a pull knowing her sister liked having her hair pulled. Jasmine looked at her sister while she pulled off her shorts she could tell Crystal was already wet from watching her undress earlier. She couldn't wait to taste her. She removed her sisters bra next. Her nipples were rock hard and standing at attention. Jasmine leaned over and took one into her mouth. She felt her sister tense up underneath her. She bite down on the little bub making her sister moan out in pleasure. Jasmine began pinching the other nipple not wanting it to be left out. Crystal couldn't control her feeling she knew it had been long since she had an orgasm and she felt one build. Her sister hadn't even removed her panties yet and she was ready to come. "Jas if you keep this up your gonna make me...cooooommmee..." Jasmine smiled to herself she knew how to get her sister going. She was pleased to see how she reacted to her movements, but she didn't want her sister coming just yet. If she did Crystal would be too sensitive to let Jasmine taste her. And Jasmine long to slurp up her sisters juices. Jasmine got off the bed undid her own bra, then she took off her panties and proceeded to remove Crystal's. Crystal sat at the edge of the bed she could see the lust in he little sisters eyes she know Jasmine wanted her and she would let her have here. She reached up and kissed her sister passionately. Jasmine parted her lips and invite Crystal's tongue into her mouth. She loved the was her sister soft lips felt on her own and she felt how wet she was getting. "Lay back on the bed sis." Jasmine said hoarsely. Crystal laid back and spread her legs revealing her dripping wet cunt. Jasmine licked her lips and knew she had mad her sister horny but this was something more. This was the months of her sister's build up frustrations. Jasmine bend over her sister and started licking at her nipples. She let her finger slid down to her sister slit and she was welcomed by her sister warm juices. Crystal moan in response to her cunt being touched. She lifted her hips to allow her sister to apply more pressure. She wanted to come and she was right on the edge, but Jasmine stopped and looked down at her sister. Crystal looked up confused. "Why did you stop?" Jasmine giggled and pushed a strand of hair out of her sisters face. "Because your rushing and I want to take my time with you. I have missed you so much Crystal I don't want to rush things." Crystal just looked at her sister and smiled. "I'm sorry it's just you got me all excited." Crystal rolled on top of Jasmine and playfully pinned her down. "What are you doing?" Jasmine asked confused. "I need to calm down so I'm going to focus on making you feel good." Crystal then took her sisters nipple into her mouth and used her tongue on her nipple. Jasmine arched her back in responds to this. Crystal wanted to know just how wet she had made her sister. She released Jasmine's hands and traveled downward until she was met with her sisters slippery folds. She searched for her sisters tiny nib and messaged it in a curricular motion causing her sister to shiver. Not from being cold but from pleasure she moaned. "You like that?" Crystal asked looking up at her sister who was now breathing hard and her face was flushed red. Her sister nodded unable to speak without moaning. "Well then you'll love this." Crystal couldn't wait to taste her sister. She slipped between her sisters legs and licked her already swollen clit. Jasmine cried out in pleasure. Crystal began lapping up her sisters juices and sucking on her clit she knew her sister was enjoying herself from her jerky movement and the way she grabbed at the bed sheets. Crystal placed her sister legs on her shoulders and reached up and began pinched and squeezing her sister already hard nipples. Jasmine didn't know what to do with herself. Her sister had been pleasing her entire body all at once. She felt as if she was swimming in an ocean of pleasure and she was ready to be swipe away in it's tides. "Crystal... Crystal...OOOO... I'm so close..." A part of Jasmine wanted her sister to stop, she wasn't ready to come but the more her sister licked and sucked on her the more she found herself closer to her orgasm. "I want you to come sis. I wanna lick up every drop of you sweet juice." Jasmine loved when her sister told her what to do she loved having her talk dirty to her but she wasn't ready to come. "But..." Crystal silenced her sister by biting down on her clit gently while moving her tongue across it. "OOOOOO...fuck..." Crystal smiled knowing her sister was close. "That's it come for me... come for your big sister." Crystal took two of her fingers and entered them into her sister while still harassing her clit. Jasmine was now moaning uncontrollably and you could tell she was lost in pleasure she couldn't hold off her climax any more. "O...Shit... I'm coming..." Jasmine felt herself reach the peak of no return. She felt her walls tighten and she knew it was over. She was now lost in the waves of her own orgasm. She was so far gone she wasn't even sure if she could find her way back. Crystal had removed her finger and was sucking up every drop of her sister juices. She moan at how sweet her sister tasted and she had missed making her sister lose control. After a few minutes Jasmine sat up on the bed her hair sticking up. "You didn't have to make me come you know." Jasmine was trying to act mad but in truth she loved when her sister took control. "O come on you know you love it when I make you come." Crystal patted down her sister's hair. "That's not the point.." Jasmine crossed her arms to act as if she was mad. "O so you don't want me to make u come ever again." Crystal leaned in and started licking her sisters earlobe knowing that was on of her sensitive spots. "I...I didn't say that ...it's just I wanted to make u come." Jasmine reached over and started fingering her sisters wet pussy. "You still can make me come." Crystal got on the bed and spread her legs in a perfect split. "You always where a show off doing those splits." Jasmine said as she lowered her self between her sisters legs. "Well you don't seem to mind now." Jasmine just licked her sisters clit in response. Crystal moan and gripped the sheets. Jasmine knew what her sister wanted and she was planning on catching her off guard. Jasmine reached into a box under her bed and pulled out a dildo. Jasmine had brought it out of curiosity. She wanted to know what to expect, although her sister would eat her out and finger her, Jasmine was still a virgin. She hadn't found the right guy to pop her cherry although she had come close she never went through with it. Her sister on the other had had been with 2 guys, at least to her knowledge and from the stories she had enjoyed it. As she sucked on her sisters clit she waited for her sister to arch her back before she slid the dildo into her sister dripping pussy. At first Crystal was shocked and confused, She thought about jumping up to see what has just entered her, but the feeling felt too good to pass up. "What..." She was cut off but her sister. "It's a little something I picked up for you sis I thought u might like feeling something inside you other than my fingers." Jasmine started moving the toy in and out of her sister watching as her sister started to get lost in her own pleasure just as she had. She used her tongue to continue to tease her sister's swollen clit and continued to assault her sister tight hole with the toy. Crystal started moaning loudly and Jasmine noticed her toes started to curl. She took this as and invitation to push the toy deeper into her tight cunt. "Yes...o Jas your gonna make me...OOO Im gonna ...Coommmmmmmm"Crystal bite down on her lip hard. She was sure she had drew blood. She couldn't remember the last time she felt something deep inside her hitting her spot. Jasmine took the toy out of her sister and sucked off all the juices. Although she never fucked a cock she had given head a few times and she wanted to taste every drop of her sister. Crystal had started to come down from her climax and she pulled her sister on top of her. "Gosh that was great I really have missed you sis." Crystal kissed her naked sister on the lips. "I have missed you too." Jasmine grabbed the sheets to the cover both her and her sisters naked bodies. Jasmine snuggled next to her sister and they both fell asleep. *************** James had hear the moans coming from the room and being the pervert he was he had to find out what was going on. He was sure that only the sisters were home. His current situation also known as the girls mom had just left to go out with friends. As he crept up to Jasmines door he was not ready to see what he saw. He cock instantly hardened at the sight of Crystal tatting out Jasmine. He stood there in disbelief as he watch both the sister get off on each other. He had started to jack off when Jasmine had gotten on top of Crystal. He pictured the dildo as himself buried deep within Crystals tight little cunt. And it damn near drove him mad seeing Jasmine stuff the whole dildo into her mouth. He watched them until he was sure they were both asleep. This couldn't have been a better opportunity to blackmail no one but two sexy girls. His dick started to stir just thinking about the fun he was about to have with these two. He opened the door and walked into the room waiting for the girls to wake up. He had plans for the three of them and he could hardly wait to get started. Sisterly Love Ch. 02 "Mmm, what time is it?" muttered Tati, rubbing her eyes. She sat up and looked at Alex, who was still blissfully asleep, and then looked over at the clock on her dresser, which read 3:37. Then a mischievous grin appeared on her face, and she ran downstairs to the kitchen drawer. She came back into the room smiling, with lengths of cord in her hands. Tiptoeing over to Alex, still spread on the bed, she lightly but firmly applied the rope to both of Alex's arms and legs, tying her down to the bed frame. Still Alex remained asleep, so Tati crept onto the bed and stuck a finger inside her. This caused Alex to squeal as her eyes darted open. It was only then that she realized that she was tied down. She looked into her sister's eyes and said, "Ooh look who likes it kinky, eh Tati?" "Well you don't seem to mind it either, eh sis?" Tati asked as she glanced down at Alex's now sopping wet pussy. She proceeded to start massaging Alex's thighs, brushing against her slit every once in a while. This drove Alex crazy, and pretty soon she started begging Tati for more. "Oh stop teasing me already and just eat me out," she moaned. "You'd better be a bit nicer to me, Alex," Tati retorted, sticking two fingers inside Alex's snatch and then pulling them out again. "Or else I may have to punish you." She continued to only finger Alex intermittently, despite her continually more aroused moans and requests for more. "Oh you are quite the slut, Alex," said Tati. "Well I guess I'll give you what you want, but not yet," she said as she shifted up the bed and squatted down on Alex's face with her legs bent. She lowered her sweet little pussy onto Alex's mouth, who immediately began slurping up her dripping juices eagerly. As she did this, Tati grabbed her own tits, mashing them together and tugging at her hard, pert nipples. She then lowered herself even more onto Alex, all but cutting off her air supply. As Alex struggled to breathe and pleasure Tati at the same time, Tati started riding Alex's face, grinding her crotch all over her nose and lips as Alex licked slit. With a final cry of pleasure, she squirted her nectar all over Alex, who could not wipe her face clean because she was still tied down. "Oh please, Tati," Alex begged as her crotch tingled with desire. "I need you right now." Tati clambered off her sister and patted Alex's pussy, which by now was drenching the sheets under it. However, she walked past and over to her dresser. "Hey where are you going Tati?" "Oh you'll see," she replied. She rummaged about for a little while, and then turned around and walked back over to Alex with something behind her back. She then got on top of Alex again, this time in a 69 position. "Lick me, bitch," Tati whispered seductively. Alex complied, once again shoving her tongue inside of Tati's sweet little snatch. Alex moaned into Tati's soaked pussy as she felt something cold and hard enter her own vagina. She looked down for a second and say Tati sticking an 8 inch pink dildo into her pussy before she went back to eating out her sister. Tati slid the entire thing into Alex's pussy, and then began sliding it in and out. At first she went slowly, but she soon picked up the pace, and at the same time began rubbing Alex's clit with her other hand while licking it, too. This drove Alex to the edge in no time, and she spurted all over Tati's face as she screamed into Tati's lower lips. However, Tati continued to fuck her sister hard and fast, as she herself had not yet cum. Finally, she felt the familiar tingling sensation between her legs, and her hips bucked against Alex's face as she had one of the hardest orgasms of her life. Alex slurped up as much of Tati's juices as she could, and at the same time, she felt herself cum a second time. Her toes curled as her legs struggled involuntarily against the ropes. As they both came into each other's mouths, they screamed in unison, riding out both their orgasms. Finally, Tati rolled off Alex and pulled out the pink dildo with a plop. She then licked the tip, and as she drew away her luscious lips, a strand of saliva mixed with Alex's girl cum broke away. Then, she stuck it into Alex's mouth, who proceeded to suck every last bit of juice on it, loving the taste of herself. At last, Tati decided it was time to take off the ropes since Alex's two powerful orgasms had kind of chaffed her ankles and wrists where she had been tied. They were now slightly pink from the rough cord, and Alex rubbed her wrists as she stood up. "Well, I'm gonna go shower," she said. "Again?" Tati looked at her. "Yeah. I kind of have your cum all over my face, my cum all over my legs, and my sweat is making me sticky all over. I'd like to wash myself before it all dries and feels even more disgusting." "Well I kind of like the feeling of your cum all over my face, Alex" Tati giggled, "but I guess I should shower, too." As Alex walked into the shower stall and turned on the warm water, Tati decided to go join her. Pushing open the sliding glass door and closing it again behind her, Tati walked over and kissed Alex as the warm water fell onto them. As they broke apart, Alex joked, "Wow you really are a little slut, Tati. I can't believe you're still horny." "Well, it's a good thing you can help me out then," Tati replied as she picked up the liquid soap and squeezed it over her head, letting it drip all over Alex and herself. The drops splattered onto their breasts and ran down their bellies, and then tossing the bottle aside, they embraced each other and pushed their tits together, rubbing them around to spread the soapy water. As they rubbed their sexy bodies together, they leaned in and kissed with the water running down their faces and droplets running down their bodies. They stood their and washed each other off, groping each other gently. Tati grabbed Alex's pert little breasts and played with them as Alex grabbed Tati's ass cheeks, squeezing them. Then, as Tati was sucking on Alex's nipples, biting and nibbling at one occasionally, Alex snuck her fingers from Tati's ass into her pussy, causing Tati to jump and squeal unexpectedly. She cupped Tati's crotch and started finger-fucking her, making Tati start moaning as she suckled on Alex's left nipple. Tati decided she couldn't take it anymore, and she pulled Alex down to the shower floor along with her. She then opened her legs and wrapped them around Alex, scissoring her and grinding her own pussy lips against Alex's. Alex wrapped her legs around Tati as well, and they both started grinding against each other furiously, both of them moaning loudly as the pleasure built up. Finally, Tati trembled and began shaking and bucking her hips as she came hard, and this increased sensation caused Alex to cum, too, and they both screamed out. "Ohhhh yeah!" screamed Alex as Tati screamed, "Oh God, I'm cummingggg!" After they both came, they finished washing each other and got out of the shower, each wrapping a large white towel around themselves. By now, it was evening already, as the clock read 6:04. Tati said, "I'm hungry. Let's go make dinner," to which Alex responded, "Me, too. Let's go." And they both started down the stairs and headed for the kitchen. Sisterly Love Ch. 02 Tyler took a deep breath and pushed the doorbell, the sound reverberating throughout the small apartment on the other side. He rocked back on his heels, and took in the sight of the ceiling. The hallway was pretty quiet, and there was no doubt that the sound he'd just heard was a woman being pleasured. And, he thought wickedly, pretty fucking good if those screams mean anything at all. He cocked his head towards the door in front of him, almost sure the noise had came from there, but then the door swung open and Crystal stepped into view. All other thoughts fled, sexy or not. She had her hair loose, and the long locks were hanging over her shoulder, the ends curling right where her nipples would be. Several inches of stretchy black material gave into her dynamic legs. Tyler finally glanced up at his date's face and saw her smile of female satisfaction at his interest. She'd painted her full lips a scarlet red, and outlined her eyes in shades of grays and blacks, lending a smoky mystique to her image. Tyler almost groaned aloud, already envisioning how that shade of red was going to look smeared across her face. "Hey Tyler," Crystal said, noting the look of pure male appreciation that had lit his face the moment she stepped into the hallway. "Are you ready to go?" "Yes ma'am," He grinned. He let her take the lead to the elevator, perfectly willing to do anything that put him in a position to watch the way her hips swayed, teasing him with the smooth rhythm of her ass swinging. He thought about that ass bare, bent over in front of him with his hands pulling her close. "Have anything in particular in mind for tonight?" " Darling, you can just bet I do," She threw him a look over her shoulder, her eyes filled with undeniable fire. She used a perfectly manicured nail to push the DOWN button on the elevator, and turned towards him. "But what did you have planned?" "I thought dinner, then maybe go see a late showing," He replied as they maneuvered into the elevator. Crystal waited until the doors were closed and then pressed against him. "Make it a rental at your place and it's a date." *** Two hours later, Tyler slid the key into his one bedroom-apartment door. They had dined at Sergio's, a well-known Italian restaurant across town, and had held idle chatter the whole time. But even as they ate their food, an underlying tension had been present, thick with anticipation. Not, he thought wryly to himself, unlike other things he could think of. That could do without being cut with a knife. He shoved the door open with a grand gesture. "Madame." "Lovely," she giggled as he showed her to the couch. Crystal sat back on the couch, sinking into the soft beige cushions, the suede material brushing against her skin, sending electric jolts through her tense body. She smiled up at Tyler, took his hand and pulled him beside her, then repositioned herself so she was facing him, one leg tucked underneath her, pushing the hem of her dress up. Tyler glanced down quickly, and Crystal smiled. "Is this movie okay," He asked suddenly, as though remembering the pretense both had used to take the night back to the privacy of his living room. The title Man On a Ledge was emblazoned across the screen. At her nod he hastily punched play on the remote and turned back to her. He flashed her a grin, taking her hand and pulling her closer to him. Heat shot through her as he wrapped his arm around her, and she tilted her head up to look into his face. Tyler kissed her. His teeth took the painted bottom lip between them and bit gently, illiciting a soft moan from their owner before he claimed her mouth. The blood rushed to his cock as she parted her lips, allowing his tongue access to hers. Tongue slid over tongue as they pushed their bodies closer to each. Tyler rose up and pushed her back onto the couch, quickly positioning himself between her legs, shoving the black material up around her waist. His dick pushed against her heat through his pants, and he moved his mouth lower, biting her neck as she tilted her head back and ran her fingers through his hair. Tyler's deft fingers found her entrance, unobstructed by panties. He tested her, slipping first one finger and then another inside her tight cunt. She moved her hands from his hair and sat half way up, pulling her dress completely over her head. Instantly, Tyler shoved her back down and kissed her nipples, even as he continued to fuck her with his fingers, her sweet juices running down his hand. Crystal couldn't breathe. The man between her legs was silent as he flicked a tongue over a rock hard nipple. The feel of his fingers banging into her cunt was making her head spin. She pulled at his shirt, and he just reached up and shoved her hand away. Shocked, but intrigued, she watched him. She felt his other hand move between them, heard a zipper and then felt the absence of his fingers. Before she could mourn the loss, the firm head of his cock was pushed against her, and suddenly, he was inside. She groaned, covering the sound of his sigh of relief, wrapping her legs around his waist as he began to fuck her. Thrusting in and out of her slick pussy hard and fast, Crystal felt full to the brim with his dick. He buried his head in her neck. "Oh fuck!" He breathed, the sound dancing across her skin. "Damn. Your cunt feels so good." Crystal couldn't answer him. She couldn't speak. Pressure was building up slowly inside of her, screams were mounting in her throat and any second she knew she was going to explode from the heat burning her up. Suddenly, all the pleasure was gone and Tyler was tugging her, dazed, onto the floor. "Get on your knees." She complied willingly, a little out of sorts as she unsteadily positioned herself between his knees on the floor, his throbbing cock just inches from her face. He wrapped a hand in her hair and pulled her face to his dick. "Blow me now." Crystal felt an undeniable chill run through her at the order. She wrapped her lips around his dick and began to bob her head. His hand remained in her hair, holding her there in case she try to escape before he was done. She'd never felt so hot in her life than doing what this man had told her to. She snuck a glance up at his face, but his eyes were shut and his mouth was forming words she couldn't quiet understand, even as she heard them. "Good girl," He muttered as he began to move his hips with her mouth. "That's a good girl. You feel so good on my cock. Mmm." He began to move her head faster, pushing her mouth down on his cock until she gagged. Over and over he forced her head down, and then up, causing the wetness of her spit and the stickiness of his precum to make a sucking sound. Listening to it, Crystal could feel the wet between her thighs grow, and feel it trickling down her legs. Her pussy ached with the need to be filled, and her heart pounded in anticipation of the moment it would be. A yank on her hair had her looking back up at her date, and he hauled her off him. Standing up he used her hair to bend her over on her hands and knees. "Stay still." Crystal almost protested. She didn't take orders, but the authority in his voice had her quivering with want. She felt his hands caress her ass, felt the air brush against her cunt as he spread her legs. "Do you want me?" "Yes." Slap. Crystal gasped and jerked away from him, the sting on her ass burning. "What the fuck?" "You say yes sir." Her immediate reaction was to roll her eyes, but something about calling him sir and doing as he commanded sounded intriguing. "Do you want me?" "Yes sir!" A sound of approval came from behind her, along with the whisper of clothing being dropped to the floor. "Please?" Tyler didn't respond, instead he slammed into her, his cock hard and ready. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back, impaling her on his thick shaft. She gasped, and her gasp rose into a steady scream as her tits bounced back and forth while he increased his speed. She could hear him breathing harder and harder, feel the new frenzy behind each thrust he had. His hands moved and wrapped in her hair, pulling her head back, making her body bow. The other hand slapped her ass, then found it's way to her clit, where Tyler began to rub. His thumb circled the sensitive nub, her juices acting as lubricant. He pulled out, his cock almost completely leaving her before he shoved the whole length back into her tight hole. She fell apart. Sobs began to wrack her body as Crystal shook with the force of her orgasm. The world spun and her strength left her. If Tyler's strong arms hadn't been wrapped around her waist the second the waves hit her she would have collapsed under his weight. Tyler pulled out, allowing his cum to shoot all over her ass, where it dripped down into her crack. He moved her to the couch and pulled her close. "What are you doing?" He asked as he kissed her forehead. That was better than I thought, he remarked to himself. "Making a phone call," she muttered softly as her fingers navigated her phone contacts. Tyler gave her a puzzled look. He'll understand soon enough. She sent him a smile as she pushed the last button. Dialing... Jessica Sisterly Love Ch. 03 They both got dressed, Tati pulling on a tight red t-shirt that draped down to her thighs, exposing the very bottom of her little pink panties. Alex had on a tiny gray tank top and a pair of navy blue short shorts over her white bikini briefs. Tati walked into the kitchen, followed by Alex. They rummaged through the shelves trying to decide what to eat, until finally Tati took out a box of Mac & Cheese. As they prepared the food, Alex asked Tati, "So when's Gabrielle coming for her visit? Isn't she supposed to be coming this week?" "Yeah her plane's going to be coming in tomorrow afternoon, and then she's taking a cab here. I can't wait to see her!" Once the Mac & Cheese finished cooking, they dug in while watching a Red Sox game on the little TV on the kitchen counter. They put away everything in the dishwasher, and then Alex went to the living room to call Gabrielle while Tati prepared some dessert. When Alex finished her phone call and walked back into the kitchen, she saw Tati standing at the kneeling on the counter, trying to reach a Jell-O bowl on the top shelf, giving her a great view of her ass wiggling around in her pink panties. She crept up silently behind her and slipped her hand into Tati panties, inserting two fingers into her pussy. Tati squealed at this surprise, but the squeal quickly turned into a moan as she grinded against Alex's fingers. She soon became very wet, and her pink panties darkened where the moisture had soaked through, revealing the outline of her pussy lips. As Alex continued to slide her fingers in and out of Tati's pussy, she turned Tati around so that now she was sitting on the counter facing her. They leaned in for a sloppy kiss, and they shoved theirs tongues hard into each other's mouths. Then Tati Jumped down off the counter and started walking over to the other side of the kitchen. "Hey...where you going lover?" Alex asked. "I hope you're not leaving, because I'm wetter than you are right now." "No way would I be leaving right now," Tati replied with a sexy grin. "I'm just getting started. Wait and you'll see." She walked up to the fridge and pulled the door open. She rummaged around in there for a minute before spinning around with something behind her back and kicking the refrigerator door closed with her foot. "What is that behind your back?" Alex asked with a confused look on her face. "Well...remember when Mom was going to make a zucchini lasagna for dinner a few days ago, but didn't have time?" Tati said. "Yeah..." "Well by the time Mom and Dad get back from France, the zucchini will be all rotten and gross, so I think we should use it now." "What?" Alex looked at Tati with a confused look on her face. "We just ate. You're going to make lasagna now?" Tati giggled, "No...that's not what it's for, silly," as she pulled the 15 inch-long zucchini out from behind her back. Alex gasped with a shocked look on her face, which quickly turned into a huge smile. "You little perv, Tati. What would I do without you?" Alex walked over to Tati and pushed her into the living room and onto the coffee table. She swept off the magazines with her hand and then straddled Tati, kissing her neck. Tati giggled and pulled off Alex's grey tank top, exposing her hard nipples. Tati sat up a bit and started sucking on Alex's boobs. She kissed first one, and then the other, and then went back and swirled her tongue around each one and sucking on them. Alex moaned and then pushed her back onto the coffee table. "My turn," she said. She lifted Tati's shirt over her breasts and started licking her tits just like she was doing to Alex not a minute ago. She continued sucking on Tati's pert nipples, and then started moving down to her stomach and to her crotch. She licked at Tati's slit through her soaked panties, and then slowly pulled them down with her teeth. Then she pulled the shirt off completely over her head and threw it on the ground next to them. Then Alex went back to licking Tati's shaven cunt, gathering up all the juices that had started trickling down her slit. "Okay I think that's good," Alex said, and shoved the tip of the zucchini into her wet pussy. "Ohhhhhh," Tati moaned. "That feels sooooo good. Keep going! Keep going!" Alex kept sliding more and more of it in until about half of it was buried in Tati's tight, wet hole. "Oh wait," Tati moaned as she stopped Alex from shoving more of the zucchini into her. "You know, that's not all for me, sexy," Tati said as she pulled down Alex's shorts and panties together. Alex stepped out of her panties and got down on the carpet. Tati also moved down to the floor and gripped the remaining end of the zucchini with both hands, holding it in place, as Alex scooted herself over to her. She then pulled apart her pussy lips with her left hand as Tati moved closer, pushing the zucchini into Alex's dripping wet pussy. Alex rubbed her clit with her right hand as Tati pushed the entire rest of the zucchini into her so that only a tiny bit was showing between their two pretty little pussies. They started grinding their pussies together and moaned in unison as the zucchini slid between their wet snatches. As the large, thick vegetable slipped in and out of their pussies, it got wetter and wetter until each time they ground towards each other, it made a loud squelching noise as their pussy lips rubbed against one another's. "Ohhhh yeahhhhh Alex," Tati moaned as Alex moaned back, "Fuck. Yes. Oh my God yes. Ohhhhhhh!" They continued to thrust and grind against each other faster and faster. Finally, they came at almost the same time. As Tati screamed out in pleasure with her pussy contracting violently, it pushed the zucchini even further into Alex's cunt, and she too came with a massive orgasm. Both of them screamed as they rode out their climaxes until they were spent and collapsed onto the floor, still shaking from their orgasms. As they sat up and disentangled themselves from each other, Tati took the zucchini out with a plop and cuddled it with both hands in front of her face, licking off the juices that it was coated in. "Mmm, tastes good," she said. Alex took the other end and started sucking on it, too. "Well of course it does," Alex replied with a smile on her wet face. "Tastes like me and you, and we both know you're a little slut bag that loves pussy juices." "Mmm if I wasn't so hot for you, I'd be mad at you Alex," Tati said. "Well, I guess no more zucchini lasagna this week," she laughed as she threw it in the garbage. Alex giggled and replied, "It's okay. I don't really like zucchini lasagna anyway. I think it's time for another shower, sweetie," as she started running up the stairs with her tits and ass jiggling with Tati right on her heels, their juices still running down the inside of their thighs. Sisterly Loving My love life hadn't been going very smoothly as of late. The woman I was seeing for the past two years decided to leave me. She wanted to get married with no more delays. I said no and she took a walk. I was really in a bad mood when I got a call from my sister Sue. She knew I wasn't happy and she offered to take me out to dinner one evening. I met Sue at a restaurant one Friday night. We had dinner and more than a few drinks when she said we should go back to her place to wind down. Sue and I sat down on her couch and had a heart to heart talk once we arrived. "You need to get over her Jeff, it's time to move on," my sister said to me. I knew she was right but I was still moping around. Sue started to rub my back and shoulders as we were talking. I wish she wouldn't have done that. I looked at Sue and thought how attractive she was. My sister has long black hair and was shapely. She especially had big breasts. I just love big breasts. As my sister rubbed my back my cock started getting hard in my pants. I knew that wasn't a good sign. I looked at my sister's face and then I did something I shouldn't have done. I leaned in and I kissed her directly on the mouth. "No Jeff, we shouldn't," she told me. I just didn't care at this point. I pulled my sister into my body and I brought my one hand up to her top. I started rubbing her tits through the material. Sue tried to pull away but I wouldn't let her. I was so damn horny, sister or no sister. We sort of wrestled as Sue tried to break free from me. I pushed her down onto her back. I locked my lips onto hers. My hands were trying to work her top up off her body. I think my sister gave up and let me get her top off. She had a bra that snapped in the front and I undid it. Her big tits came free and I lowered my face and took each one in my mouth. Sue let out a loud sigh and I figured I was going to have my way. Her nipples were so hard as I sucked on each one. "Oh my God, Jeff!" I just had to have my sister, there was no other way around it. I stood up and started to strip out of my clothes. I got undressed in a minute or so. My cock was erect and standing straight out. Sue just stared at my thick member. I reached down and pulled my sister's pants and undies off. "I need you Sue, please don't say no." My sister didn't say a word. I took that as a 'yes' so I got back onto the couch. I pulled my sister's thighs apart and I lowered my face one more time. I began to lick her wet folds and prepare her for my cock. Sue was moaning loudly now. I slipped my tongue into her gash and I tasted her hot juices. Sue placed her fingers around my head and pulled me tightly to her pussy. I lapped at my sister's gash until I figured she was ready for me. I pulled away and took hold of my stiff dick. I guided my mushroom to her opening and positioned myself to enter her. "Oh my God!" My sister let out this low scream. I started to push past her wet folds. I was giving her more and more of my dick. I finally had myself all the way inside my sister's pussy. I started going faster, feeding Sue with long, deep strokes. I soon felt my sister wrapping her long legs around my waist. I think we both needed each other that night. Sue was panting like a dog in heat. I fed her all seven inches of my erect cock. I was stirring my dick around rubbing Sue's pussy walls. I must have been hitting the right spots. I could feel Sue's pussy going into convulsions. I knew if I kept this up my sister would be having one giant orgasm. I just kept pounding my raw dick into my sister. That's when I felt her warm juices splashing against my groin. Sue just lost control and was spraying me with her hot love cream. I had never felt anything like that before. A few more strokes from me and I felt my balls tightening up. I just couldn't hold back from all this hot sister sex. I buried my dick in the whole way and I sprayed Sue with my love seed. You should have seen the expression on my sister's face. She wasn't expecting me to cum, that was for sure. I blasted her pussy with a stream of my hot oils. Sue's pussy muscles tightened around my rod and she milked me of all my cum. I have to admit I had never had sex quite like this. Our fucking together was so intense. Maybe it was because it was brother and sister making love. I must have had large load saved up. It felt like I hosed my sister for a good twenty minutes. Unfortunately, I felt myself going soft. When I pulled out a gusher of my cum spilled out of my sister's pussy. I watched as it ran out and down her ass crack. Sue didn't move for a few minutes. It seemed like she was spent from all our lovemaking. She finally came out of her haze and looked up at me. "You need to let me up so I can clean myself." I got up from my sister and she weakly got to her feet. She went to the bathroom and didn't come back for a long time. When I heard the bathroom door open I looked up. My sister had a bathrobe on and she sat down next to me on the couch. "We need to talk," she said to me. "I am not on any protection." It was my turn to be surprised. I figured my sister had been on birth control pills. I had just fucked her with my bare dick and shot a large load of my baby cream into her belly. "I'm sorry Sue, I just lost control of myself." "I wanted that as much as you did," she said to me. Sue said she hadn't had sex in a long time. That and the alcohol had gotten her horny as well. We talked some more and Sue said I better stay the night. We walked back to her bedroom and picked up where we left off. I was naked on my back when Sue took off her bathrobe. She climbed over top of me. I felt her hand taking my cock and rubbing it against her opening. I didn't think I could get hard again so soon. I was dead wrong. That rubbing against Sue's pussy got me hard in short order. Sue guided my dick to her soaked pussy and she sunk down on me. Fuck, did that feel good once more. My sister began to ride up and down my shaft. My hands went first to her ass cheeks. I was pulling them apart as I pumping my dick to meet her thrusts. "Pinch my nipples, Jeff," my sister pleaded with me. I reached out and tweaked each of my sister's big nipples. That made Sue go nearly crazy. I never thought our lovemaking could get hotter than when we did it on the couch. I was so wrong. Sue was bouncing up and down on my dick. We must have done it for a good half hour before I felt my cum rising up. I was shocked when I hosed my sister's pussy with more of my seed. Sue had an orgasm where her whole body shook. I then took hold of her hips and felt her fall onto my chest. Sue started to cry a bit. I guess the sensations she had were so intense. We eventually uncoupled and we held each other for a long time. "What are we going to do Jeff?" Sue was afraid I had made her pregnant. I began to worry as well about my stupidity. There wasn't much we could do now. I had given Sue two large loads of my cream. We would have to see what happened down the road. We did agree on one thing. Sue and I were going to keep making love with each other. I need her as much as she needs me, it seems. Sisterly Lust The sunlight comes through my window, and the all too familiar sound of the trains. I notice out of the corner of my eye my bedroom door is wide open, as I throw the bedcovers off to reveal my flowery pink lace panties. Then glancing down to realize I have a raging hard-on. Oh no, my sister is in the hall and coming this way so quickly I cover up. "You don't have to do that for me," Blushing and finding the covers, "Oh yes I do!" "Looking at that morning glory, you've got to come out of there sometime. I could just stay here all morning!" It's Sunday morning and she's heading to church, just like every other Sunday. I can tell she has something on her mind. I groan, "What is it sis, come on, out with it!" She hesitates, "Well, after yesterday afternoon, I couldn't help myself and I was talking to my friend." In shock, "Oh no sis, you promised." "Yes, yes mum of course. I have a special favour to ask, remember you said anything?" "Yes sis, okay, just let me wake up." "Coffee?" she asks with a smile. "Yes please!" I fall back into the covers, and doze off. I love to snuggle up in bed, my doona so soft and I curl up. My head under the covers, in la-la land. It wasn't long and sis was back with my coffee. I was oblivious to her presence, till she called me. Big smile on her face and the cover off me. Laying there and my sister looking at me. "Like how long have you been there sis?" She laughs, "Well let's put it this way, love the panties and you're hard!" "Bloody pervert! Don't I have any privacy?" She sighs and with a cheeky gin, "After last night, no." She puts the coffee on the bedside table as I jump out of bed and run for the toilet. Quickly returning to my room, pulling the door till it's almost closed, I turn the radio on. Soft intoxicating jazz fills the air. I sit in the chair in front of my dressing table and open the drawer that hides my lingerie, unaware of my sister who crept into the room while I was looking for something to change into. She leans forward to whisper in my ear and understandably I jump, "I need a favour." For a minute all I think of is standing in my white lace lingerie all exposed to my sister, not really wanting to be reminded of being caught. With a hesitant voice I answer, "What sis?" My sister Liz, short for Elizabeth, is much older than me, and is quick to answer, "You know my best friend? I was talking to her and she is keen on you." Quickly I snap, "No!" She continues to tell me that she had let slip what happened last night, on the phone, and that her friend was keen on me. "You will come to church with me and meet her! So get dressed, and maybe the black lace panties," she says, smiling, "They have a matching bra. I know Kate will like those too." I wasn't sure if I liked this hold my sister had on me, but what was I to do? So I took instructions then Liz left. I fastened the bra and pulled the panties on. Stuffing my cock inside and being careful to keep it away from the lace shield in front. Uncomfortably pinching on the head of my cock, to prevent something I didn't want to have happen while stuck in a church service. It wasn't long before my sister, 5 foot 5 inches, athletic, long brown hair, in tight jeans and cotton button up white blouse, the kind that drops over the top of your jeans, strappy heels, was back in my bloody doorway like a mad woman, "Are you ready?" Glancing toward the doorway, "I guess, sis." Stood up and said, "What do you think sis," posing for her, "will this do?" She said, "As long as you have that sexy bra and panties, I'm happy" I was about 5 foot 7 inches, thin. I cycled a lot and was not the average for someone that had a cock. Feminine face, small hands and feet, and a shapely body and small breasts. Standing in my bedroom, in sandshoes, tight jeans and a racer back tank top and jacket. With a grin she looked me up and down, "Oh yes, you will do," and winked. That made me a little uneasy but hey, I thought to myself, this will be over soon. Liz grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the front door, "Come on, we have to go, if we are going to get the train. I want to get to the church so I can introduce you to Kate, and I know you are just going to like her." We headed up the long road to the train station. I could feel my cock rubbing against the lace of my panties, it always turned me on as it rubbed the head of my cock. Trying to ignore my hard-on, not something I liked, I focused on the fast approaching train, the usually old smelly Red-Rattler. Soon we arrived at our destination and headed to the church, but on the way the phone rang. My Sister pulled her blingy phone from her jeans pocket. "Hiya Hun, we won't be long, love you." I thought nothing about the conversation, but I guessed that Kate had rung, checking up on us and her familiarity was just girl-talk. We arrived, and as we approached I noticed this young woman waiting at the gate. "Hi Kate, how are you hun," they hug for what seems a longer than normal embrace. "Aww, so good to see you Liz, a sight for sore eyes." She takes her hand, "And this is my Brother" "Sis?!" She giggles playfully, "my sister." Kate is a very shapely girl, about my sister's age, a couple of years older than me. With voluptuous hips and full breasts, blonde hair, in a mini skirt, pale blue blouse and handbag over one shoulder. Very friendly she smiles at me, and gives me a hug, "welcome," she whispers in my ear. We walk towards the church foyer and the sound of their heels on the path is something I notice. My sister and Kate seem to be very happy to see each other and very close. Just as we get inside Liz snatches my hand and drags me to the coffee. Finding a little corner we all sit and Liz introduces me with more detail. Explaining that I am not like most, that I am woman, just born a little different. Expecting to be judged, I was surprised when Kate turned to me and said quietly so nobody else could hear, "I am little different too, but you will find out soon enough." I thought nothing of her hand being on my leg, just that she was being friendly. Our little chat was interrupted when someone poked their head in and said "About to start." Liz hurries us up saying, "Come on Kate, Sis, let's find a seat." Liz moved in and sat down first, and Kate was quick to move in and sit beside her, leaving me to sit on the other side of Kate. "Don't look so frightened," she smiles, assuring me, "Trust me! It's not so bad" I never really felt accepted in the church environment, but didn't mind that much. Churches in the end bored the shit out of me It seemed the service would never end. That coffee had gone straight through me, and about half way through I lean to Kate and excuse myself, saying, "I have to go to the bathroom." She says, "That's alright. I have to as well." I get up and make my way to the back of the church. Luckily before the last song before the sermon. I turn to the toilets to find Kate is right behind me and she asks me to wait. Kate says to me, "Your sister tells me you are doing her a little favour?" Trapped, I am not sure how to answer. Turning to look at her, "You see, yes, but I am very private about it." She looks at me inquisitively, "I have a question. As I understand it, as your sister explains, you are really a woman right?" "Yes, but it's hard to explain" Kate explained she is attracted to all women and doesn't want to use my male name, and won't because she understands. "So what is your name hun?" "Bridgette, my name is Bridgette. Please call me Bridgette." Kate smiles, "So Bridgette it is." She then goes on to explain, "You don't have to worry, as your sister has told you it will be our little secret!" With some urgency I plead with Kate, "I really have to use the toilet!" She grins, "We are alone, and they will be in there for ages." Kate takes my hand, then kisses me, "Come on Bridgette." She leads me into the women's toilet and then into a cubicle. I am hesitant, "What would you like me to do?" "Well Bridgette, use the toilet!" Unzipping my fly, I pull my cock from my panties and a stream flows into the toilet bowl. Kate has this wide eyed expression on her face, focused as she watches me pee. I shake my cock and put it away. Kate lifts her skirt and quickly sits on the toilet. "What are you doing?" she asks, farting as I hear her shit in the bowl. "Do you think you are getting away from me that easily?" With both hands she undoes the button of my jeans, bringing the fly down. Looking up, "I am sorry I really have to do a poo, but I am going to make it worth your while." She continues to fart and poo. Then orders me with a very sexy tone, "Come, you naughty woman. Get that cock out!" Slipping my finger under the elastic of my panties I push them down, pulling my stiff cock free of the tight lace. Her eyes look at my erect cock. Taking my cock in one hand she guides it deep inside her mouth. It's not long before she is working my cock with long strokes along the stiff shaft, till my throbbing cock is all the way down her throat and Kate is gagging a little. Trying to be quiet, after all we are at church and this is my sister's best friend. I moan softly, with my right hand on the back of her head trying to keep control, but this is way out of control. Just as I thought I was alone and feeling safe, there is a knock on the door. "It's me, Liz!" Kate stops and answers, "It's open." My heart drops, shocked, "Sis!" Liz giggles, then whispers, "Do you really think I was matchmaking? Kate, I see you have my sister's cock at work." I know at this point I have been setup and there is no way I can get out of their punishment for catching me playing with myself in the toilet at home. "Sis, alight," I said "do what you want." She is quick to reply, "Hell no, you said anything, and I want you to make her cum! You are going to do what we say, and before the sermon finishes! Kate wants a good fucking and so does your sister!" My Sister moves me out of the way, undoes her blouse, sits on Kate's lap and kisses her passionately. Still in her passionate embrace, Liz pulls back and giggles playfully, "You're my best friend, and you said you would like some cock for a change. And my sister's cock looks willing enough!" With excitement, my sister gets off Kate, and stands. Her skirt falls. Liz then lifts her skirt, exposing her sexy ass, takes her panties from one of her feet and drops them to the toilet floor. Then helps Kate bend over, exposing her firm pear shaped bum. Kate leans forward and Liz pushes her cheeks apart as Kate places both hands on the open toilet, still not flushed. My sister, over the top, holding her, "Come and get some." I can't help myself and lean in to work on Kate's ass with my tongue and as I do my sister kisses me. Then I feel her push my head till my nose come close to Kate's butt. Liz orders me to lick the dirty ass clean, and I moan, licking - loving the taste and smell of her recently used ass. Then I hear Kate's voice as she quietly asks with a sexy tone, "Fuck my dirty ass! Like the whore I am!" This just makes me more turned on, standing with my erect cock over the band of my lace panties. Placing both hands on her hips, about to drive my huge cock deep in her naturally lubricated ass. Not worried about a little poo, my sister moves in to get some cock first. With an open mouth she guides my cock down her throat. At first I felt a little weird, but that soon passed. My cock was moist from my sister's saliva. "Well fuck her bloody ass!" she snarls. With one forceful thrust I bury my huge cock in Kate's ass and she squeals. My sister hushes her and I begin to get a rhythm up, pounding her firm ass. Feeling my sister's hand on my hips, she holds me back on a thrust and I pull out of Kate's ass, only to have my sister's lips around my cock once more, tasting Kate's juices from her back door. Kate straightens up and steps up against the cubicle wall, then takes my cock out of my sister's mouth and keeps working with her hand. Stroking it while my sister is soon face down in the full used toilet. Feeling Kate's nails digging into the shaft of my cock, she giggles, "Just so you won't get away." Liz, with excitement, orders me, "Well come on sister, fuck my ass good." Kate looks at me, making eye contact, "What, do you think your sister is a virgin? We've been fucking each other for a long time. What do you think we do at church, pray?" then giggles, "Thank god for toys." With that, grunting, I drive my cock up to the hilt. Up my sister's ass, and pound her while her lover watches. "Come on woman. Fuck her ass, for fuck sake!" It felt so good fucking my sister's ass in the church toilet. It wasn't long before I couldn't hold myself back. I grunted, filling my sister's ass with a full load of cum. Kate reached down for her handbag and took a huge strap-on, handing it to my sister and asked me to sit on the toilet. My sister helped her place it around her shapely hips. While they were busy doing that I couldn't help but realise the dribble of her juices slipping down her inner thigh. Looking back to my sister, "OMG sis!" This huge purple dildo is bigger than me. Kate looked up and eagerly said, "I want it hard and rough, so you can forget the lube." Kate turned and bent over and placed both hands on my shoulders for support and then I felt a huge thrust from my sister as she drove that purple dildo in Kate's willing ass. The look on her face of shear ecstasy as her breasts moved in rhythm to the powerful thrusts. My cock by now was hard again. I began to pull myself as my sister fucked her best friend in the ass. With her moans and my sister's groaning, before long I shot my load in the air. Some dribbled down Kate's leg. With the smell of juice, cum and poo, Kate squealed. Shuddering to a massive orgasm, holding her in ecstasy till she stopped quivering. I helped Kate straighten up and she turned to kiss my sister. With a passionate voice, thanked her. I stood up too and flushed the toilet while Kate adjusted her skirt and pulled her panties up. Then, taking her hand bag, left the cubicle, the door closing behind her. Feeling I had done my duty I turned and reached for the door, but my sister stopped me. I felt her hand on my hips and she pulled me closer, kissing me passionately. With heartfelt gratitude she thanked me and said, "We are together, Kate and I, and we will need you again. Remember, anything," she winked, finishing dressing. Then left to take Kate's hand. Sisterly Need "Oh, Yeah, fuck, yeah." To Sasha's mind there was nothing better than having a hard cock pounding away at her. Unfortunately for her, the guy she had picked up at the bar was a complete dud. Steve, or Sam, or whatever, was grunting atop her, completely oblivious that she was unimpressed with his skills. She was damn horny, so much she could cry from frustration. Her pussy was practically leaking, her nipples hard and pointy but try as she might, she could not reach orgasm. At least not in the mind-blowing way she needed. Sean, the dud, groped around, pinched her clit as he kept up a steady rhythm. Well, he seemed to know what he was doing... but her body was not reacting the way it was supposed to. It was his fault. With one drawn-out moan, the man came inside her. Sasha hadn't climaxed, not even close. Breathing hard, whatever his name was, lowered his head to her tits, sucked a nipple into his mouth and plunged a finger in her cum-soaked pussy. It felt good, it felt fucking great, just as his cock had, but she knew she wouldn't be able to come. Still finger fucking her, the man started eating her. Her hips snapped up, her legs cradling his head, her hands pushed him closer to her needy cunt. She needed release, she was burning up inside, the tension was too much... "Oh, oh, yes..." So close. She was so close. He lapped at her expertly, knowing exactly where and how to lick. His tongue slithered in deep, his finger still inside her. He kept it up for what seemed like hours, until her body could take no more. She came, a lovely vanilla orgasm that sated her for all of two seconds before she was hungry for another fucking. "Lady, you're a hard one to please," the man said, shaking his head, "but never let it be said that I leave a woman unsatisfied." "Thanks," Sasha said, watching him get dressed. She meant it, he was the only one out of four that had managed to make her cum. "My pleasure," he smiled but there was no humor behind it. He let himself out. The air was filled with the scent of sex, Sasha's body still throbbing and sweaty, as horny or even more so than when she started. She needed to come, and hard, before she lost her sanity. She knew the solution to her problem but was unwilling to cross those moral boundaries. Again. But to remember how hard her brother had fucked her, how good, how amazing his cock had felt was pure torture. The memories of the first and only time they'd fucked drove her into a mad frenzy. It had been over two months before, but her pussy remembered it as if it had happened only yesterday. At first she had tried to alleviate her desire with her toys, reliving the memories, imagining new ones. It worked for a very short time. Next, when the craving for her brother, when her body demanded cock, she had gone out, picking up random guys that seemed up to the job. Nothing worked. Even now, her fingers were already knuckle deep in her recently-fucked pussy. She imagined it was her brother's cum that was leaking out of her, that it was his cock that had filled her, stretched her. She brought her fingers, sticky with another man's semen to her mouth, tasting it, swallowing... "Ahh, ahhh, ahhh... yes... Eric!" Again she came. Again she was disappointed. She had promised herself that she would never have sex with Eric ever again. It was wrong, immoral, taboo. She knew all that, but it was damn hard to care about it when you had a throbbing wet pussy that needed a hard fucking. No one could make the ache go away except for her brother. The son of a bitch had known it too. He had taunted her, telling her she would come begging him to do her. Her older brother had always been a dick. Three years her senior, Eric had always thought he was so much older, wiser, and experienced that Sasha. In this case he had been right on target, Sasha was ready to go begging for his cock. In twenty minutes flat she was showered, dressed and perfumed. She didn't care about anything anymore, except having Eric between her legs again. She hadn't bothered with underwear, and felt a string of moisture running down the inside of her thigh just at the thought of seeing Eric again. She looked herself over in the bathroom mirror, noting the high color of her cheeks, the bruising of her lips, the erect nipples clearly visible beneath her white blouse. She was practically oozing sex in the form fitting skirt and blouse ensemble. She hoped Eric would appreciate it and not be too angry with her for keeping him waiting. Her brother could be downright vicious sometimes. The trip to Eric's home took less time than it usually did. She was eager to see him, eager for him to finally relieve her. He had to be home, she'd go insane if he wasn't. She thanked whatever deities were listening when she spotted his car parked on his driveway. Sasha vaulted out of her own car and almost ran to the door. She used the key he'd given her when he'd first moved in more than six years ago. Excitement coursed through her for what she was about to engage in. Sex with her brother. Willingly, consciously, she reveled in it, the wrongness of it. "Eric?" she called out. "Finally come to your senses, have you?" he said, emerging from the living room. "No. I think I've lost them for sure, otherwise I wouldn't be here." He laughed and went back inside the living room. In jeans and a T-shirt, no man had ever looked so good to Sasha. It was obvious they were brother and sister. Same brown hair, although his was a tad lighter, same brown eyes, same slim physique and facial features. It was thrilling. They would look amazing together. Next time she would make sure to set up a camcorder. She followed him to the living room where she found him already stripping out of his clothes. Her mouth watered at the sight of his hard cock standing straight up just for her. "You do realize I'm going to make you pay?" "Yes." Sasha approached him, her hands unbuttoning her blouse. Eric sat on the sofa, legs spread, stroking his dick and squeezing a drop of precum. "Suck me." Dutifully she kneeled before him, placing his cock inside her eager mouth. She took him as deep as she could, loving the texture, the musty smell, the weight of his balls in her small hands. She sucked the head skillfully, making him grunt and moan, licking it, teasing lustfully, leaving his meat shiny with saliva. "Oh, no you don't." Eric took her hand, the one that had been wandering south to her dripping slit and placed the fingers into his mouth, sucking the digits greedily. With the other hand he delivered a sharp stinging spank to her ass. A warning. She had too suffer through it. He was in control. She gave a pitying mewl that fell on deaf ears. He was too immersed in his pleasure, too far gone to care about the selfish sister that had denied him her sweet body for so long. He watched her sucking his cock, his precious little sister, with her luscious mouth wrapped around his thick shaft, struggling to please him, her hips moving seductively, already wishing he was filling her. He was ready to burst. Eric pushed her away. She laded with her legs splayed on the floor. "Let me see your cunt." Instantly her skirt was around her waist. Such a pretty pussy, he thought, with neatly trimmed dark brown hair and a pretty pink slit that begged to be suckled and screwed. He went to his knees in front of her. He saw the expectation in her eyes. He gave a sharp bark of laughter at her expense. "Give me your cock." Eric ran the head of his cock along her slit, from anus to clit, spreading her wetness. Sasha was begging, just as he knew she would, almost sobbing, but Eric kept up the pleasurable torture. He penetrated her, only the head, and pulled out, loving her cries of need. Finally, he rubbed himself to a finish against her spread open twat. Sasha's hand came down to swipe the mixture of her juices and his spunk. "Mmm..." she moaned, smelling her fingers and then placing them in her mouth. "Eat me. Please lick my cunt, just like last time-" "You think you deserve it? Huh? I don't think so, dear sister. Not after the hell you've put me through. Go into the bedroom, and take that shirt off. Show off those great tits." She did as she was told, hoping that Eric wouldn't be so spiteful as to leave her like this. She walked to the room, feeling her brother behind her all the way there. She laid on the bed, legs spread wide, ready and waiting for him. He kissed her for the first time that night. A wet, drooling kiss, that had her doubling her need. He kept kissing her, sucking on her tongue, biting her lips, and all the while his hands found their way to her quim. He teased her, brought her to edge of orgasm but made sure to pull her back just as she was about to tumble down the edge. "Fuck me." "No, my little slut. Not yet." His mouth moved to her nipples. He sucked hard, almost painfully, but Sasha only moaned louder for his cock. He bit the other nipple, and gave a small slap to her pussy. His finger played with the ring of her anus, teasingly inserting his middle finger, mimicking fucking. "Remember, Sasha, that only I can bring you pleasure. Only my cock can make you cum." "Yes!" He slammed into her, balls deep inside her. She gave a sharp cry, came at the perfect feel of her brother's cock filling her up to the brim. Sasha felt herself gushing, coming harder that she could ever remember while her brother kept ramming into her. "Oh, yeah, baby, you come so good. Just like I remember... best pussy I've ever had..." Her brother rode her to another hard orgasm. "Watch baby, Watch, how my cock stuffs you full," he pulled her up to a sitting position, so they could both see his cock slamming into her. "Oh, god, this is so dirty... so nasty...my brother... my brother..." Her pussy was still throbbing, still swallowing her brothers cock lustfully. "Fill me up. Fill me up. I need to feel your cum... ahh.. ahh..." Yes, there was nothing better than a cock pounding into you. Nothing better than feeling your pussy leaking from so much cum. Especially if they belong to your brother. ____________________________ This story is solely a product of my imagination. The characters are over eighteen years of age (and apparently live in disease free world). Drop a line, please, as this is my first venture into erotic fiction. Thank you. Sisterly Revenge Tina eyed her future brother where he sat across the dinner table from her. His attention was focused on darling Rita, her sister. Just this morning Rita had reminded Tina of how wonderful she was, reminded her parents how she, Rita, had landed such a perfect fiancé. An up and coming banker, Jason was every Mama's dream. And in a very special way, he was Tina's dream, as well. Jason would provide her the perfect revenge against her despised sister. Tonight she sat across from him in the finest steakhouse in Tampa. Tina watched as he charmed her parents. They adored him--almost as much as they adored Rita. Tina could hear it now, hear her parents berating her for not catching a husband like Jason, asking why she couldn't be more like Rita--darling Rita who had stolen or slept with every man Tina had ever been interested in. But tonight, Tina would turn the tables. Tonight she would fuck the brains out of Jason, then send him back to darling Rita. She'd dressed accordingly in a slinky white dress that barely reached midthigh. Her parents had eyed her with disgust, but what did that matter? She was bare beneath the white sheath, except for thigh-high hose encasing her legs and matching three-inch heels. The picture of innocence. The picture of deception. She shifted in her chair and "accidentally" kicked him under the table. He turned to her, and she murmured a low "sorry", but held his attention with her eyes. She let her gaze travel from his eyes to his lips, the strong curve of his jaw, the sinews of his neck and down. She arched a brow when the table hindered her view, but darted her tongue out to moisten her lips. He shifted, and she knew he was aware of her perusal and the suggestiveness she'd laced in her gaze. Slipping her heel off, she reached up with her foot to Jason. He nearly jumped from his chair. "What is it, Jason?" Rita simpered at his side. "Nothing." Nothing, indeed. Tina grinned. He tried to clamp his legs together, but she wiggled her toes between them. Thank goodness she had such long legs. His fork clanked against his plate, and Rita asked him again what was wrong. "Nothing, Rita. Everything is fine." However, his voice had lost its curt edge, deepening to a husky imitation of its former self. He went lax then, easing his legs apart and allowing her to caress him with her toes. His cock grew, filling with blood and heat and--she knew--desire. His eyes were still turned away from her, but he slipped one hand down beneath the table. Tina was delighted to feel the warmth of his palm against the arch of her foot. He caressed her as she caressed him, pushing her sometimes harder against his hard shaft, or holding her in a position he liked. She felt him unsnap and then unzip his trousers and couldn't hold in the smile of delight when she felt his hard, hot cock against her foot. He pulled himself free of his pants and she sighed in pleasure as he moved her foot against himself. His cock was huge, pulsating madly against the small of her foot. She felt herself getting moist and knew that she needed to tread carefully in her illicit little white dress. Abruptly, she pulled her foot out of his grasp. He looked up and she smiled at him, then glanced down at her chest. Her nipples had turned to hard little pebbles beneath the dress and it was only Rita's senseless chatter that kept anyone from noticing. Slipping her foot into her heel, she placed her napkin beside her plate. "Excuse me, everyone, I need to refresh myself." "Whatever." Tina walked on unsteady feet back to the lady's room, intent on first drying herself and then regaining control of her rising desire. She pushed open the door and was pleased to find herself alone in the room. Approaching the mirror, she was amazed at her reflection. Her eyes glistened with lust, her tits had swelled and her nipples were visible beneath the white of her dress. Suddenly the door opened. Jason stood behind her--their eyes met in the mirror. "You're a fucking bitch, Tina." She smiled, still holding his gaze. He removed his sports coat, tossing it over a stall door. His hands moved to the fastenings of his trousers. "What are you doing, brother-to-be?" He narrowed his gaze at her. "Exactly what you've been asking for." Tina felt a spurt of dampness between her thighs. This was better than she'd expected. She kept her back to him, waiting to see what he planned. He came up behind her and her eyes widened in appreciation. He hauled her dress up to reveal her bare ass. His hands gripped her slim hips and he pulled her away from the sink and against the hard cock jutting from the opening of his pants. He was solid, pulsing and huge, and she wondered how he'd managed to get back to her unnoticed. But then he pushed her head and shoulders down and she was forced to brace herself against the cold porcelain if the sink. He shoved into her with one smooth lunge. She wanted to scream with the incredible feel of him inside her, so hard and hot and deep. His forceful penetration was more than she could have hoped for. He withdrew only to ram into her again, wrenching a moan from her. She could feel her pleasure juices running down her thighs--god, he felt good. "Like it, don't you, Tina? You little whore. I never knew." "Fuck me, Jason. Shut up and fuck me." He leaned over and bit her shoulder for that. She could feel his teeth and knew there would be a mark. But then he was ramming again, long, sure strokes that stole her breath, and pulled at her sanity. He reached around and pulled her dress to expose her tits. "You've got the best tits, cunt. Huge and made for a man to suck." She moaned again and felt herself fast approaching a climax. His fingers pinched her nipples, pulling at them until she thought she might scream. "Suck me, Jason, and I'll suck you." He pulled them away from the sink, his hard cock still imbedded deep inside her. He moved his hand down to her lower curls, and when his fingers begins to stroke her clit, her legs almost gave away. "I wanna come, Jason. Make me come now." "Cunt, you'll come when I say you can." She'd never expected this from her sister's fiancé. This powerful controlling that made her want to do his every bidding. She caught a glimpse of them in the mirror, then stared, transfixed. Her dress was hiked up to her waist, the top pulled down to show her tits. She couldn't remember ever being so turned on--she was so horny, she didn't think she'd ever get her fill of him. Any minute someone--a stranger, or even more exciting, her mother or sister--could walk in on them. But she didn't care. All she cared about was his rod was buried in her, ramming into her, fucking her hard, and then harder still. Suddenly he pulled out of her and forced her around and to her knees in front of him. He wanted her to suck him as she'd said. But she hadn't meant him to leave her like this! "Next time," she said, starting to rise. He weaved his hand into her hair, and forced her lips against his wet pleasure rod. He was shiny with her juices, glistening right beside her face. She brought her hands up to rest on his hips. "Take me in your mouth, Tina. Now." She took him. He controlled her movements, forcing her to take him deeply into her mouth, then to her throat. He almost choked her. But she did as he wanted, and it became what she wanted, and using her tongue and teeth she arouse him even more. He grew even harder, longer, stunning her, making her tremble with the need to have him inside her again, between her other lips. She could feel that he was ready to explode in her mouth and prepared herself to receive every bit of him. But suddenly he pulled out of her willing mouth and shoved her toward the counter again. He put her on the counter, turned on the faucet and ran the cold water for a moment. She watched, dazed, confused. Then he reached down and cupped the water, only to splash it on her hot, wet cunt. She cried out at the sensation. "You do this with my sister?" He laughed before plunging his fingers between her thighs. She moaned, the feeling of his fingers, cold from the water, against her hot cunt almost undid her. "Rita's a cold bitch. She'd die before she let me taste her pussy." He manipulated his fingers inside her, drawing wretched groans of need from Tina. He laughed. "That's what you want, isn't it, Tina? My mouth on your hot little cunt? Tell me, little whore. Tell me you want me to suck you." "Shit, yes, Jason. Suck me, suck my cunt." He knelt in front of the sink, then clamped his mouth on her. She writhed with the pleasure of it. His tongue flicked her clit, toying with her, then slid inside her, and she screamed a little scream of pleasure. He tongued her there until she thought she would die, until she would explode, until she knew she was going to come in his mouth. But then he rose, pulled her to the edge of the counter and plunged his engorged cock into her again. She curved her pelvis into a cradle, latched her legs around his hips and savored his every lunge. He thrust into her again and again, ramming harder and harder until she was sure she could feel him in her belly, in her throat. When he came in her, she felt the hot pouring of his seed and the warm sensation sent her over the edge. She squeezed him with her feminine muscles, determined to suck the last ounce of pleasure juice from him. "You have a great puss, Tina. A great fuck. But you let a soul know what happened in here, and I'll kill you." He pulled away from her, pulled a paper towel from the dispenser and wiped himself off. A moment later, he'd disappeared back to the dining room. "Great pussy, huh?" Tina murmured. Isn't that nice. Looking down at herself, she could see the evidence of their coupling running down her thighs and in the midst of her blond curls covering her mound. "You have a nice dick, too, brother-to-be." Reaching for her own paper towel, she soaked it under the faucet and proceeded to clean herself. Splashing water on her face, she refreshed herself and went about pulling her dress back into place. Then she met her own gaze in the mirror. She had the obvious look of a well-fucked woman. She smiled and returned to the dinner table. Sisterly Seduction It had been weeks since Penny and her younger sister Marina had gotten together for a sisterly heart-to-heart talk. Oh, yes, they often rung one another up to chat on the phone and keep abreast of how life was treating them and their families, but it wasn't the same as being together and enjoying the company of one another. Besides, something had been gnawing away at Penny's psyche for sometime now of a sexual nature that involved her sister Marina until finally she decided she had to act upon it or go crazy thinking about it. Thus, one morning Penny decided to ring up Marina to invite her over so they could enjoy one another's company that they always did. They were very close as with many siblings. Perhaps even closer. Maybe it was a Greek thing, their having respect for keeping the greater family together, or maybe it was just due to their having been very close since early childhood. Whatever the reason Penny and Marina were not only sisters but also the best of friends. Penny heard the phone ringing on the other end of the line, anticipating hearing Marina's voice. "Hello," said Marina in her soft, quiet voice. "Hey, Sis, good to hear your voice," said Penny. "Oh, Penny, I was just thinking about ringing you up," Marina replied. "Now, isn't that a coincidence. You know, two minds thinking on the same wave length," Penny chuckled. "Yeah, but then we often seem to know what the other is thinking," Marina agreed. Penny smiled warmly at the very thought of hers and Marina's closeness as she said, "Marina, I'm calling to see if you'd like to come over so we can have a sisterly chat and catch up on things." With a touch of surprise in her voice Marina said, "Now, isn't that another coincidence. I was thinking the same thing." "Well, then, do you think you can get away for a couple of hours to come over to spend some quality time together?" Penny asked invitingly. "Certainly," said Marina as she looked up at the clock hanging on the kitchen wall. "It's a few minutes after 9:00. I'm already dressed, so I can be over at your house in about a half hour. That would give us plenty of time to chat." With a broad smile on her face Penny said, "That's great, Marina, and while you're on your way over to my place, I'll make us a scrumptious Greek salad with lots of Kalamata olives and feta cheese and some anchovies on top. Sound good?" "Sounds delicious. Just the way Mom makes it. Oh, and I'll stop off at the Greek bakery and buy some whole wheat pita bread," Marina said. "Great. I'm already salivating from the very thought of such a lunch. But first we talk," Penny said enthusiastically. "Yes, we'll talk," agreed Marina. Penny's salivating was not due just to the thought of their lunch of Greek salad and pita bread. For quite some time now her thoughts would recreate the times the two modeled at Lady Rose's large, Victorian mansion on Piper Point at her special dinners with entertainment afterwards for her guests. Both Penny who herself was a fashion model for the popular women's magazine Feline and owned her own modeling and photography studio and Marina joined other women as well, and in the process of modeling they would see one another totally naked, and the modeling usually was a prelude to what best could be described as sex orgies. Now Penny was bisexual and lived the lifestyle with her husband Mark's consent, and even though her younger sister Marina had engaged in sexual activities at Lady Rose's parties, she was not bisexual nor did her husband know what she had done with other women. The best to be said of her was that she was just bi-curious. Anyway, over the course of the months Penny began to look at Marina in a different light. She slowly became intoxicated with the idea of enjoying sex with Marina even though she knew it would be incestuous. Nevertheless, her sexual attraction to Marina was there, and Penny could not deny it no matter how much she tried to get it out of her head. Many were the times Penny visualized her having sex with her sister, and often when she daydreamed about it, she often masturbated until she exploded with intense orgasms. When the two of them were together, Penny now looked at Marina and saw her naked, and the desire to make it so eventually had her wishing her fantasy would become a reality. Therefore, today's invitation for Marina to come for a visit was for more than a good sisterly chat and lunch. Penny wanted to see if somehow she could seduce Marina and enjoy her lovely body in every way. She just didn't know how she was going to go about it. The time between Penny's phone call to Marina and her arriving at the house went by quickly, and within the twenty minutes or so Marina was in the kitchen, putting down the bag of whole wheat pita bread onto the table near the place settings. A vase of pink roses and greenery graced the centre, the colour pink again symbolic of The Ladies Network to which Penny was a Sister member and wore the ankle bracelet with the rainbow on it around her right ankle and had put Marina's name up for consideration to the Membership Committee for her to become a Sister member, too. Having set the bread down onto the table, Marina went over to Penny and gave her a big hug. "Hi, Sis," she added along with her hug. "Hi, Marina. So glad you could come over," answered Penny. "I just put the salad into the 'frig, so let's go into the family room and get comfortable." "Lead on," Marina said even though she knew the way. In the living room among other pieces of furniture there were a long cushiony sofa and a matching loveseat that formed an "L" shape with a table in between, making the three pieces into an ensemble. Penny sat down on the sofa and Marina on the loveseat so that they were facing one another by turning sideways with their backs wedged into the corner against the bolster cushions. Now, Penny had deliberately selected revealing clothes, hoping to spark some interest in Marina. She had put on a white, cotton shirt with a "V" cut pointed collar that exposed her large cleavage, and beneath the shirt that wasn't of heavy material she wore a see-through, lacy bra to support her large breasts, thus revealing her nipples that pressed against the material already from pre-sensual arousal. Deliberately Penny wore her shirt outside loosely fitting white shorts with no panties that showed off the outline of her very dark hairy crotch. None of this could have escaped Marina's attention. Penny also had kicked off her toeless sandals before sitting down. Marina wore a white T-Shirt that also allowed Penny to see her nipples pressing out against the material and a short blue skirt, the two colours of Greece. When Marina sat down, her skirt slid up to her mid-thighs. Marina and Penny looked at one another and smiled. "Well, Sis, I must say you've definitely dressed comfortably. I can actually see the outline of your pussy," said Marina "The better to tease you with, my Dear," giggled Penny. "No, honestly, you and I have been naked in front of one another many times. So, this isn't the first. And you know I like to feel free around the house. If I could, I'd go around naked." Having said that both Penny and Marina burst out laughing. Once Penny and Marina had got themselves under control and wiped away their tears of laughter, they talked about anything and everything. The one topic of discussion that usually if not always entered into their conversation was sex, sex in general and sex with their husbands: how their sex lives were; did they add anything new to their lovemaking; did they live out any fantasies. Of course, Penny shared with Marina some of the lesbian lovemaking trysts she'd experienced, telling her how exciting they were. How she loved making love with another woman. She wanted to emphasize her lesbian, bi-sexual lifestyle, hoping it might peak Marina's interest as well as make her horny. Penny said, "You know. How it was at Lady Rose's wild dinner parties and how we modeled lingerie and sex toys and sexually satisfied her guests." "Oh, yes, how could I ever forget Lady Rose's dinner parties and orgies. They were wild," answered Marina. "And she certainly paid us well for our services. That's for sure." Penny nodded her head in agreement. "Do you think your husband knows about them?" asked Penny. "Gracious no!" exclaimed Marina. "He was, however, glad for the extra money so we could remodel our house." "That's good, but tell me, Sis, did you really enjoy yourself at Lady Rose's dinner parties and what came after?" asked Penny. "You mean the sex?" asked Marina in return. "Yeah, the sex with other women?" said Penny. "You know it was easy for me since I am bisexual and I still see Ashley, my first lesbian affair." "Well, I was nervous the first time, but I became used to it," Marina said as she put her right hand onto her right thigh and slid her short skirt up a little while at the same time bringing her left leg off the floor, turning around on her butt, and bending her knee that allowed Penny to see up into Marina's shadowed crotch. Penny also saw Marina's nipples become hard and erect beneath her white T-Shirt, both sexually exciting her and making her pussy wet that she could tell by squeezing her thighs together, a motion Marina did not miss as she locked gazes with Penny. "My, just thinking and talking about Lady Rose's wild, sex orgies I have to admit, Penny, is making me hot and horny," purred Marina. Penny smiled salaciously at her sister and said, "I know what you mean. I'm wet between my legs. Look," said Penny invitingly as she pointed down at her crotch and spread her legs slightly that showed a wet spot. "My, you are wet, Sis," agreed Marina. "Now is as good a time as any," thought Penny, "to make my move. I've been waiting for an opening, and this is it." Penny looked intently at Marina and said point blank, "Marina, I told you Mark bought me a large massage table. Didn't I?" "Yes, you did," answered Marina. "He really takes care of my big sister." "Well, what would you think of my giving you a massage to help relieve some of the tension?" Penny asked as matter-of-factly as she could, considering the set-of-circumstances of both Marina and her being sexually aroused. "It's very relaxing." "I...I don't know, Penny. What if someone should come to the house?" asked Marina. "Oh, not to worry. The kids are still in school and Mark is at work. Besides, the door to what Mark and I call 'our playroom' locks from inside," Penny said reassuringly. "I'm still not sure. Modeling and being sexually active with other women at Lady Rose's parties was one thing, but now it's just the two of us," Marina shied away from Penny's invitation. "Oh, come on now, Marina. After all we've shared together. What's the harm?" asked Penny. After a moments hesitation Marina said slowly and deliberately, "Maybe you're right, Sis. Our talk has wound me up like an uncoiled spring." "Good," said Penny as she got up from the sofa, walked over to Marina, took her hand, and lifted her up to lead the way to the play room. Penny locked the door from inside behind them. Once inside the play room Penny told Marina to get out of her clothes and set them on a stand against the wall. Marina did as told. Even though Penny had seen her sister naked before on many occasions, she, nevertheless, stood in awe at her beauty. Her Greek facial features of dark, long, black hair that she wore down her back; her dark eyes and long lashes; her feminine curved eyebrows; her luscious lips. They were all brought together by her light olive complexion. It was the same with her body. Marina had large breasts, smaller than her own, but very ample with large areolas and nipples. She wasn't as big as Penny, but she was, nevertheless, well built with a smaller waist that led to round, firm hips that equaled in size to her breasts; beautiful legs; and her abdomen had that beautiful Eastern Mediterranean look with a dimpled bellybutton and full Mons of dark, black pubic hair. "Sis, do you know how beautiful you are?" asked Penny. "No, I've not thought much about it. I know I'm not ugly, but I've never considered myself beautiful," Marina said matter-of-factly. Penny sighed, "Well, you are beautiful. Take your older sister's word for it." Marina smiled appreciatively at Penny. "All right, now lie face down on the table and rest your head on the two rolled towels while I get things ready," Penny said softly, almost as if she were purring with satisfaction, while I get things ready. However, Penny did not take off her clothes, thinking that would be too obvious. Thus, Marina got up onto the table while Penny lit some jasmine-scented candles that were on wall shelves around the room and turned off the lights, leaving the room caught up in shadows with flickering flames in the red glass holders that undulated against the walls and reflected in the mirrored ceiling that Marina had failed to see when she and Penny first entered. Her thoughts were too focused on what she had agreed to do with Penny. To add to the seductive ambience Penny turned on some Eastern Mediterranean music, the slow kind one would play for belly dancers, to help Marina drift into another world, a world of their Greek ethnicity. Penny reached over to a table and took a bottle of jasmine-scented olive oil and poured it on Marina's back, beginning from the lower neck and down her spine until it formed a small pool just above the juncture of her ass. She then put the bottle down and began to work the scented-oil over her back, using her talented fingers to caress and sooth Marina's muscles. As Penny massaged Marina's back and sides, she felt her begin to relax. "Feel good?" asked Penny. "Feels wonderful," answered Marina. "Your touch is so gentle, Penny." "That's fine. I'm glad you're enjoying the massage, and I promise you I'm going to make you feel even better," Penny said almost in a hushed, salacious whisper. The Eastern Mediterranean music was lulling Marina into her past as she let herself fall under the spell of Penny's tactile manipulation of her body. On her down strokes Penny spread her hands outward so that they covered not only Marina's sides but also the top of her buttocks, and on her upward strokes she spread her fingers and slid the tips so that they caressed the bottoms of Marina's breasts where they touch her chest. Penny then worked her thumbs in a kneading motion up Marina's neck vertebrate to the bump, the bone that is called the occipital protuberance. When Penny did this, Marina moaned with shear relaxation, and Penny smiled approvingly which Marina could have seen, too, if she had been facing up and had her eyes open. However, Marina was losing herself under the skillful, gentle hands of her big sister and the lyrical sound of the music playing on the CD. Now that Penny had finished with Marina's back and sides she took the bottle of oil once more and ran two little streams of it down the centre of her thighs and calves and then began to work on Marina's legs. Penny used her nimble fingers to ply Marina's smooth flesh, gently squeezing it between her thumbs and first two fingers. She also took turns working both hands on Marina's feet, including toes; insteps; ankles; calves; soft, bottoms of her knees; and finally thighs. It was on the top of Marina's thighs that Penny paid the most attention. She worked her hands at the very top where thighs meet the bottom of the ass cheeks, and then, taking a deep breath since she didn't know how Marina would react to her touch, Penny slid her oily hands onto Marina's ass cheeks and massaged her beautiful globes of feminine flesh while sometimes squeezing her supple flesh with her working, talented fingers. Marina was so caught up in Penny's expertise massage therapy that she didn't say a word...definitely did not make an objection that Penny was becoming too personal...or much of any kind of response expect a perceptible slow exhalation of her breath from complete relaxation. Penny's hands were doing their magic on her sister, the kind of magic she had hoped for before beginning the seductive massage. "Well, things are working out thus far better than I thought they might, but now to see just how far I can go with my hands and fingers," thought Penny within her aroused, female brain. Penny poured oil onto her middle finger to make sure it was good and wet, and then she slid her left hand onto Marina's left ass cheek as she insinuated her right hand in between her legs at the inside of her knees with her fingers pointing upward towards. Penny then moved her hand cautiously between Marina's legs, inching her way towards Marina's crotch until she felt the tips of her fingers touching her sister's pubic hair. She was now at the gate of Marina's nether lips as well as her smooth, starburst asshole. "Dare I or not?" Penny questioned herself. Penny didn't want to offend Marina by going too far, but on the other hand, it was for this very reason she had invited her over to the house: She wanted to seduce her sister into an incestuous, lesbian love fest, something she had thought and dreamed about for sometime now, especially since the wild sex orgies at Lady Rose's home. Marina hadn't made a move or protest. She just lay there relaxed. So, Penny thought, "I'll never know how Marina is going to react to my personal touch if I don't do it." She, thus, with some trembling and trepidation within herself, inched her fingers onto Marina's pussy and slid them up between her oil-coated labia until they met her vaginal slit. Once there Penny paused, waiting for some kind of response. Seconds that seemed like minutes...minutes that seemed like hours...passed before Marina pressed back onto Penny's fingers that pushed her fingers up to the first knuckle of her middle finger. Penny felt the warmth and creaminess of her sister's vagina, and the touch sent chills coursing up and down her spine, allowing her sigh with great relief and satisfaction. "She wants it. Marina wants me to touch her pussy. Oh, how I've waited for this moment," Penny sighed deeply within herself as her heart beat faster with sexual excitement and her breathing became deeper and more shallow. Now, knowing how to proceed with her, Penny thrust her middle finger as far inside Marina's vaginal canal as was physically possible, past the soft row of ridges and onto the front of the spongy area where lay the G-Spot that, like her clit, had become enlarged and puffy from sexual arousal. Marina moaned and spread her legs some to give Penny better access to her womanhood, and Penny took advantage of it. However, with Marina lying down on her stomach, Penny wanted something else, leaving her pussy until she had her lying on her back. Therefore, Penny semi-reluctantly withdrew her cream-coated middle finger from Marina's pussy and slid it downward past her pee hole; between her swollen labia; over her blood-engorged clit whose head she felt as she flicked it back and forth with her fingertip; and her puffy, elongated shaft that blended into her hairy Mons. With each touch of each different part of her pussy, Marina flinched with pleasure and sighed with sexual arousal. She did the same when Penny backtracked along the same erotic path from Marina's Mons to her vaginal slit where she then drew the side of her index finger past her slit, along her perineum, and onto her smooth asshole. "Oh, Penny, what you're doing to me. Your hands and fingers are driving me crazy. I didn't expect this when you offered to massage me," said Marina. "I know you didn't, Sis, but my desire for you has been growing and growing over these past months. I think it really all started seeing you making love with other women at Lady Rose's dinners and sex parties," confessed Penny. "How I wanted you then." Sisterly Seduction Jae groaned quietly as he fluttered his eyes open. Bright light made him close them again instantly. He tried to move but found that he could not. His head ached, a dull, persistent pounding that flared over and over with no real diminishing of the pain between pulses. His mouth was dry and it felt funny, as if he had been chewing on a piece of his truck's dirty floor mat. He groaned again. "Good," a female voice said from close by, "he's finally comin' around." "'bout damn time," said another female voice. "I was startin' to think we gave him too much." Jae moaned again at the decibels of the voices. He suspected that the women weren't speaking very loudly, but, to his pounding head, it seemed as if they were nearly screaming in his ears. "You ready to start?" the first voice asked. A few moments went by before the second voice said, "He ain't talkin'. Maybe he ain't awake yet." "He's moanin' and groanin'. He's awake. Come on, Jae. We ain't gonna wait all fuckin' night." "Huh?" he muttered. As he tried to force his mind into gear, trying to ignore the pain, the voices slowly registered in his mind. "Tanna? Kali? Is that you?" "Yeah, it's us, Kali and me," the first voice said. "You gonna wake the fuck up so's we can get started?" "Tanna," he said, the words barely discernible to his own ears, "what the fuck did you two do to me?" As he fought to open his eyes again, Jae heard his other sister, Kali, giggle. "Nothin' much, big brother. We just slipped a little somethin' into your gumbo at suppertime. You've been out for a few hours now." "Huh?" he managed to get out again. Tanna heaved a heavy sigh of frustration. "If he don't wake up soon, I say fuck him. I say we leave him here until tomorrow night. He ought to be awake by then." Jae tried to shake his head but the motion caused raw pain to lance through his skull and he hissed in a breath, freezing. When he spoke, he did so slowly, careful to enunciate each word, wanting to be sure his sisters could understand him. "Kali...Tanna...What the fuck are you doing?" He felt long fingernails raking lightly down his chest, taking special care to stroke over his nipples, and realized with a start that he could feel a chill on his entire body. "Why am I naked?" he asked his sisters, trying again to force his eyes open against the glaring light. "You know why," Kali whispered in his ear, her breath warm and moist. Realization shot through Jae. Despite the agony that wracked his head, he jerked away from her. "Hell, no!" he said. "Hell, yes, big brother," Tanna said. Jae heard a sharp click. "There." Kali was whispering in his ear once more. "Tanna turned out that damned light. Can you open your eyes now?" He opened his eyes slightly. Without the brilliant illumination spearing into them he was able to keep them open. The only light now came from a couple of lanterns set close by. Looking down, Jae saw that he was indeed completely naked. He also discovered why he was unable to move - his sisters had, after removing his clothing, strapped him to one of the main support beams that held up the old barn's roof. He went cold. "Come on, you two! The game is over. Untie me and let me go." Kali and Tanna stepped into view. The twins were both as naked as he was, showing off every bit of their tanned, perfectly-toned flesh. Both posed for him, putting their petite, perky breasts and hairless pubic areas on open display. "What to you think, big brother?" Kali asked, giving her luxurious red hair a casual flip. "I think you're both fucking insane, is what I think!" Tanna make a soft clucking sound as she stepped closer. "You know how badly Kali and I want to fuck you, Jae." "Ain't happening," he said. "Let me go and give me my fucking clothes. Now!" "Later," Kali cooed, stepping up to stand by their sister, reaching over to pinch one of Tanna's hard, fleshy nipples between her long fingernails. "After we're done with you." "Look," Jae said, trying to ignore the pounding in his head, "just because Dad used to fuck both you all the time doesn't mean that I'm going to. Dad might've liked to fuck his daughters, but I don't want to fuck my sisters. Understand?" Tanna nodded, her blissful expression growing even happier by the moment as Kali played with her breast. "We understand. But you need to, too. Daddy started fuckin' Kali and me when we were barely out of diapers. We're nineteen, goin' on twenty and he's the only man we've ever fucked. Daddy fucked our little cunts at least twice a week for all those years, ever since we lost Momma. Now Daddy's gone, too. He's been gone now for nigh on six months. Kali and me, we ain't had a man since then." Kali moved to stand behind Tanna, one hand kneading one of Tanna's pert breasts while her other hand slid over her flat stomach to fondle her hairless pubis. Though he tried not to look, Jae couldn't help himself and saw that Tanna's sex was already glistening wetly. "Jae," Kali breathed softly as she played with Tanna's body, "we're afraid of what might happen if we tried to fuck another man. We're afraid that any other man might hurt us. We're scared, Jae. We've been fuckin' each other almost every day and night, but we both want a man. We both need a man. We need to feel a long, hard, thick cock fuckin' in and out of our cunts. But the only cock either of us has ever had was Daddy's." "We need you to take his place, Jae," Tanna murmured. "Please? Like Kali said, we're afraid of what might happen if we're with any man but you." "No," Jae said. "I'm sorry, but no. I can't. The thought of fucking you two, my sisters, my family, is just... No, I can't." Kali frowned and nodded. "We know. That's why we're doin' this tonight. Tanna and have tried for months to seduce you, but you wouldn't have it." "So now what? You drugged me, stripped me naked, then tied me up. So now what? I still refuse to fuck you so you two are going to rape me?" Tanna shook her head, pressing herself back against their sister's naked body, reaching back to caress her. "No, Jae. We promise that this won't be a rape." "Then let me go." "No," Tanna said softly. "In a little while, big brother, you'll be begging Kali and me to suck your cock and to let you slip it into our hot, tight cunts." Jae's stomach clenched at the thought. "No. I won't be." "We think you will," Kali said, grinning, licking her lips lightly. She then whispered something in Tanna's ear. Tanna nodded and slid out of their sister's loving embrace and walked out of Jae's line of sight. "Where's she going?" Jae asked. "To get you somethin' for your headache. You'll probably feel more like fuckin' us if your head ain't poundin' so loud we can almost hear it." "I'm not going to have sex with you, Kali. Or with Tanna. Just let me go and we'll forget this ever happened. Okay?" She sidled closer and ran her long fingernails back and forth over his chest, playing his nipples. "No, it ain't okay. Tanna and I are about bust, not havin' a cock in us for so damn long. Relax, big brother, in this part of world, family fucks family all the time. Mommas fuck sons, daddies fuck daughters, brothers fuck sisters, cousins fuck cousins, mommas fuck daughters and daddies fuck their sons... We ain't doin' nothin' wrong. Sex is sex, don't matter who you're fuckin'." "It doesn't feel right to me, Kali." Despite his words, he shivered at her touch as her nails slid over his hardening nipples time and again. He felt the first twitches of arousal in his limp cock. "I'm back," Tanna's smooth voice said from behind Jae. "What the hell's this? Startin' without me?" "Just gettin' him primed," Kali said, winking at Jae, her emerald eyes sparkling with anticipation. "He'll be hard and horny for us soon." Before Jae could respond, Tanna's soft palm was cupped over his mouth, dropping aspirin past his lips. She followed the pills by tipping a cup of water to his mouth. He sipped at the water, swallowed, then nodded slowly. Kali eased the cup from Tanna's hand and poured part of its liquid contents over her breasts, sighing with pleasure. "That cool water feels so good on my hot little body..." "Care to share?" Tanna asked, thrusting her chest out. Giggling, Kali upended the cup over Tanna's breasts, dousing them with water. Tanna let out a sharp, high-pitched yip as the water flowed over her body. "It's cold!" She laughed then, plucking her nipples with her long nails. "My little nipples was already hard. They're even harder now!" Kali took hold of Tanna and hugged her, smashing their breasts together. Jae watched, despite himself, noticing how their wet flesh glistened in the steady light of the lanterns. Unable to stop himself, he let his gaze roam their bodies. When their embrace ended, both faced him and he saw that both of their pussies were swollen, lips slightly parted, dripping and drooling with juice. He inhaled slowly and the fragrant musk of his twin sisters' arousal filled his lungs. "Look at that," Tanna whispered in awe. "Look how hard his prick's gettin' already!" Kali looked and ran her tongue over her full lips. "Yep. Our big brother will be slippin' his big dick into our little cunts soon." Tanna watched Jae for a long moment before turning back to Kali. "He don't look ready yet. He'll take more coaxin'." "I think so." "What'll we do?" Kali sank to the floor, easing Tanna down with her. Without a word, Kali pulled Tanna to her, kissing her, sucking on her lower lip. Tanna cuddled against Kali, pressing their naked flesh together, and took Kali's upper lip between her own, returning the sensuous kiss of her sister. As the kiss went on, both girls slid their hands up each others' bodies, kneading breasts and toying with hard nipples. When the kiss finally ended, Kali gently pushed Tanna down onto her back and parted her legs. "Turn around," Kali whispered. "Let Jae see your cunt while I eat it." Tanna looked up at Jae and winked, asking, "How 'bout it, big brother? Wanna watch Kali suck on my little cunt?" "No," Jae said. The word didn't sound convincing even to his own ears. The fact that his cock was now standing at full attention, pulsing in the air before him, made the answer a lie. Giggling, Tanna shifted position, giving Jae a perfect view of her hairless, wet sex. Kali started to move into position but Tanna waved her off. "Give it a minute," Tanna said. "Let him enjoy the view. I want him to see what he's gonna be beggin' to fuck in a while." Lightly pinching the folds of her sex between her fingernails, Tanna eased herself open, putting her womanhood on full, blatant display for her brother. Jae's breath caught at the sight of the shiny pink flesh presented to him. "Hmmm..." purred Kali, glancing back and forth from Jae to Tanna. "I think our brother likes what he sees." "I knew he would," Tanna cooed. "Daddy sure liked it." She moved her hands, using the fingers of one hand to keep herself spread. She lightly ran the long nail of her other index finger over her clit, squirming at her own touch. "Goddamn, that feels good!" Tanna whispered. "Just wait till it's Jae's cock rubbing you there," Kali said, lying down beside Tanna. As Tanna continued to toy with her clit, Kali angled herself into the same position and parted her own willowy legs, allowing Jae a look at her own smooth sex. As Tanna had done, Kali first parted herself to give their brother a good, long look at her glistening pink flesh, then devoted herself to stroking her hard clit. Kali squirmed a bit, putting her face closer to Tanna's. Jae watched, his attention fully captured despite himself, as his gorgeous twin sisters kissed deeply while they masturbated for him. His cock twitched and bounced with each beat of his heart, a hard, fleshy conductor's wand directing the sexual symphony before him. Tanna dipped a finger into her wet hole, worked it for long seconds, creating a series of squelching sounds, then slid her glistening finger from her pussy and offered it to Kali. As Kali sucked Tanna's finger clean, she slid one into her own sex and offered Tanna a taste of her own juice. Tanna jumped on the offering eagerly. "Please," Jae murmured. His sisters sat up, grinning seductively at him. "Please what?" Kali asked. "Are you asking us to fuck you?" He shook his head slowly, aware that the pain he had felt before was receding. The girls exchanged a knowing look and Tanna eased Kali onto her back again, then took her place between her twin's legs, parting her sex. After a few tentative laps, Tanna began licking Kali's pussy with obvious glee. Kali squirmed and purred. From Jae's position, standing strapped to the support beam, he could see over the top of Tanna's head and caught glimpses of the tip of her tongue as she lapped at their sister's sex, flicking it over her hard clit. Kali climaxed almost instantly, screaming, bucking her hips, her head thrashing back and forth, her hands clawing at the packed dirt floor of the barn. Jae smelled the heady musk of her orgasm and his cock twitched violently, the first drop of precum welling at its tip to fall to the floor. Tanna finally sat up and kissed Kali. "I taste so good on your lips," she purred. Tanna laid flat on her back and reached down to open herself for Kali, who dove in instantly, licking and sucking. Jae gave up the pretense of trying not to watch his sisters and felt his breath quicken as he watched Kali pleasure their sister with her lips and tongue. His breath quickened more and his cock grew so hard that an unquenchable ache throbbed through it with each hammer of his pulse. This new dull pain in his shaft took his mind off the remnants of the headache he'd had since waking to find himself tied to the support beam. His bare flesh burned with fever despite the chill of the night air. Kali's lips pursed on Tanna's stiff clit and she began to suck softly. Tanna's soft whimpers instantly turned to sharp, brief cries of bliss as her back arced, her body going taut. Her slender legs clamped onto Kali's head, holding her in place through the wracking orgasm that shook her. When she finally released their sister, allow her to sit up, the lower portion of Kali's face glistened with Tanna's juice. Jae watched his sisters share a deep, loving kiss before they turned to face him fully. "Well," Kali said, caressing Tanna's flushed body, "it looks as if he's finally in the mood." Tanna nodded, giving their brother a sly, sultry look as she peeked through the locks of shimmering red hair that fell into her eyes. "Yeah, it does. I ain't seen a cock that hard and ready for fuckin' even in the porn films Daddy used to have us watch with him." Jae tugged futilely in the strap that held his wrists bound behind the support beam. It felt like a thick piece of leather. Regardless of just what he was tied with, the bonds refused to loosen or break. "Please..." he whispered. "Don't do this. Just let me go and I promise I won't hold this against either of you. Alright? I love both of you very much, but not in a sexual way. You're my sisters." Kali and Tanna stood slowly, their lithe forms glowing, radiant in the illumination of the lanterns. Holding each other around the waist, they stepped towards him slowly, taking their time, putting themselves on display, allowing him a good, long look at their naked bodies. Each girl's lips quirked into a smile that held more lust and seduction than humor and the twin sets of emerald eyes shone with desire. "Please..." Jae whispered again, voice low and quiet. Upon reaching him, Tanna put her hands on her narrow hips and stood still, simply looking at him for a long time, her gaze roaming over him from head to toe. Abruptly, she grinned and reached out slowly, touching his testicles very lightly with the tip of her index finger. Slowly, barely maintaining contact, she dragged her fingernail over his sac and along the underside of his throbbing erection. Jae gasped and clenched his teeth as his genitals responded to the tender, soft touch of their own accord. His testicles tightened and his cock did what he hadn't thought possible, growing longer and harder. "He likes that!" Kali cooed. "That he does," Tanna agreed. "He might it like even more if both of us touched him at once." "That he might," Kali whispered before turning her sultry eyes on her brother. "What do you think, Jae? You want Tanna and me both to touch your prick?" "No." The word was thick, barely intelligible, and sounded forced even to his own ears. "Hmmm?" Kali purred, stepping so close that he could feel the burning fever of his sister's flesh though they weren't quite touching. "You sure about that, big brother? I think our sister is right. I think you'd really like it if we was both touching your fat prick at once. Who knows? You might even go and cum for us." He tried to shake his head but found that he couldn't look away from Kali's smoldering, bright green eyes. He groaned as Tanna stroked her way from his sac to the swollen, dripping purple head of his cock once more. "I think you're right, Kali," Tanna said. "I don't think it'll take much more before he squirts a load of hot cum all over the place." Kali finally looked away from Jae's eyes, sliding her gaze down his nude body until it rested on his cock. "The questions are, which of us gets it and where does it go? Do we want the first load of cum our brother spurts for us on our faces? Or in one of our little pussies? Or up one of ours asses? Or on our titties? Or someplace else?" Tanna circled the tip of Jae's painfully-swollen erection with a long fingernail. She then looked him in the face and held the eye contact as she slowly went down on her knees. Once kneeling, she took hold of the tip of his cock, pressing lightly on the top with a forefinger and the underside with her thumb, squeezing very gently, forcing the hole in the tip of his cock to open wider. She licked her lips in blatant sexual hunger as more precum drooled from Jae's cock. "Well," Tanna said, holding out her free hand and allowing the fat, clear drops to fall onto her palm, "you started teasin' him when I went to get his aspirin and water. Seems fair to me that since you've gotten to play more, I ought to get the first load of cum. Don't it seem like that to you, Jae?" He tried to speak, but was only able to voice a small choked sound as he watched his gorgeous sister kneel before him and lick his precum from her hand. Tanna looked up at him again and winked, saying, "Hmmm... You taste good, Jae!" "Let me taste," Kali said, wrapping her dainty fingers around his cock and giving him a single, gentle stroke. She caught up the precum milked from him and make a show of thoroughly licking the clear fluid from her hand. "Oh, yeah! Tanna, you're right! He tastes better'n Daddy did." Tanna stood, embracing Kali, pressing their lithe, willowy bodies together. They shared a long kiss, each licking traces of Jae's precum from the other's perfect lips, before Tanna reached out to begin toying with his nipples once more. A moment later, Kali reached to help her, each girl taking a nipple, lightly rubbing and raking their long nails over the hard, fleshy buds on his chest. "You're right," Kali sighed. "I did start early. I guess it is only fair that you get his first load of cum. Just make sure you save plenty for me!" "Girls," Jae said, his voice thick and tight, "please stop this. We're family! We shouldn't be-" "Like I done said before," Kali interrupted, "here, in this part of the country, family fucks family all the time. Ain't nothin' wrong with it." "She's right, Jae," Tanna said, leaning in to kiss him softly on the lips. "I'm serious," he croaked, the protest sounding weak, even to himself. "We shouldn't be doing this. I don't want to have sex with my own sisters!" Sisterly Seduction "But your sisters want to have sex with you," Tanna said kissing him again, a bit longer and a bit harder this time. "Tanna...Kali...We can't-" "Shut up, Jae," Tanna breathed, then kissed him a third time, running her tongue lightly over his lips. "Just shut the fuck up. Kali and me done told you, we're dyin' for cock. A girl needs to fill a thick, meaty prick in her cunt ever so often or she'll go insane. Kali and me, we're at that point. We've been fuckin' each other, but we need cock, Jae. We need cock bad and we need cock now. And yours is the only one we're not afraid to let inside us. So you just shut the fuck up and do this for us, big brother. Okay?" She kissed him again, harder still, sucking on his lower lip for a long moment. "You just shut your fuckin' mouth, stick your fuckin' cock in our fuckin' cunts and fuck us good and hard and long. Like Kali and me keep tellin' ya, ain't nothin' wrong with what we're doin' here. Sex is sex, don't matter who you're with." Kali leaned in, easing Tanna back, brushing his lips with her own, taking her own turn at kissing him. "Tanna's right, Jae. Sex is sex. So what if you're our brother? You're a man, a handsome, horny man, and we're two sex-deprived girls who are gonna bust soon if we don't fuck a man. That's all that matters here." Tanna resumed her place before him, kissing him again, stroking his aching erection with steady, slow motions as she did so. Jae groaned, knowing he was close to orgasm. The disgust and shame he felt were still there, but were rapidly being overshadowed by pure lust. He was losing his fight against his hormones and he knew it. Yet, he struggled to keep from letting his sisters see that. "I'm flattered, girls, I really am. Both of you are gorgeous. Either of you could have any man you wanted, I guarantee that. And yet you want me." "We done told you why," Tanna said, nuzzling his neck, still stroking his cock. "How many men get to have a pair of beautiful women begging him to fuck them?" Kali said. She then lowered her head and began to suckle one of his nipples. "The question is," Tanna whispered, "do we have to keep you tied up for this, or are you gonna let us untie you so's we can really have some fun?" "I'm not going to-" His words were cut off as Kali began to knead his testicles in perfect, synchronized rhythm with Tanna's stroking of his cock. He gasped and gritted his teeth, straining to control his body's natural reaction to the tender, intimate touches. "He's so close to cummin' right now..." Kali whispered. Tanna nodded. "I want it in my mouth. I want to swallow his first load. After he cums, he can last longer for when he fucks us." Kali nodded and put her hands on her sister's shoulders, easing her into a kneeling position before Jae's cock. She then knelt with her and played with her twin's pert breasts. "Please..." Jae begged, knowing it of no use, that he was soon to climax for his sisters despite his best efforts to the contrary. "Please what?" Tanna asked, winking up at him. "Please let you cum in my hot mouth? Okay." Jae gave up trying to speak or to divert his attention elsewhere and simply stared down at his incredibly beautiful sisters, no longer fighting, resigned to the inevitable. Tanna pinched the satiny purple head of his cock lightly, opening the hole wider once more. The tip of her tongue wiped across it, lapping up the now capacious amounts of precum that welled up and dripped free. After a few moments, she eased the very tip of a fingernail into the hole, pressing every so lightly. Jae jerked, feeling as if a live electrical wire had been interested into his shaft. Both girls giggled and Tanna rocked her finger back and forth, keeping the gentle pressure on her nail, continuing the exquisite torture. Her other hand wrapped around his plump, meaty shaft and resumed stroking. "Damn..." Jae breathed. "Like that?" Tanna purred. Jae only nodded, unable to help himself. Kali placed a series of tender kisses on his thigh as she continued to knead his sac. "See? Sex with your sisters is a good thing." Jae nodded once more before forcing himself to speak, saying, "Tanna? You want my cum in your mouth, you'd best get ready." Tanna let out a brief squeal of delight and her mouth replaced her hands in a moment. Her lips sealed around his shaft and her head slid forward, then back, bobbing, as her cheeks hollowed with the suction. Kali slid over to kneel behind Tanna, one hand plucking lightly at Tanna's nipples while her other hand stole to Tanna's hairless sex to caress her clit. Tanna's eyes flew open and she gasped, nearly letting Jae's cock slip from her mouth. She grabbed his cock and jerked it hard and fast, her open mouth ready and waiting a bare inch from the tip of his glistening, saliva-coated shaft. "Fuck!" Jae bellowed, the cry deep-throated, giving voice to his lust and need for release. "Goddamn, jerk my fucking cock! Make me cum! Make me cum in your mouth, Tanna! Oh, fuck!" The final syllable gave way to a wordless cry that was long and deep, a monotone that was more groan than anything else. His semen burst forth in a torrent of white heat that splashed against the back of Tanna's throat, making her gag as she tried to swallow it and catch the rest of his offering at the same time. Cum spayed her face from nose to chin, dripping onto her flushed, heaving chest as Kali's touch brought her to her own shaking orgasm. Jae, lungs billowing, trying to catch his breath, stared down at his sisters in horror. His stomach knotted up at the sight of Tanna, glowing with the pleasure of her own orgasm, looking up at him, her green eyes shining with delight above the mask of his own semen. Behind her, Kali held Tanna in a tight, loving embrace and gently turned her head, kissing her, licking at Jae's cum, helping herself to that which Tanna had been unable to catch in her mouth. "Mmmm...Jae, you taste so damn good!" Tanna muttered, coming to her feet and helping Kali up with her. "I can't believe I just did that," Jae whispered, feeling sick. "Best get used to it," Kali said. "You're going to it more tonight. We've tasted your cum, but we haven't felt your cock inside us yet." Fighting nausea, he shook his head, saying, "Hell, no!" "Hell, yeah, big brother," Kali said. "But fuckin' will be a whole lot easier and more comfy if we're all on a bed. How 'bout we untie you and we all go into the house for that?" "I'm not fucking you, Kali! Either of you! This is sick!" "Oh, but you are gonna fuck us," Kali whispered in his ear, tickling him with her warm, moist breath. "And you're gonna be fuckin' me first. Tanna got the first load of your cum, so's I get to feel your cock in me first." "No." "Yes," Tanna said, wiping cum from her cheek and sucking her finger clean. "Come on, Jae, you had to know it'd reach this point sooner or later. You've always known Daddy was fuckin' Kali and me. You had to know that when we lost him Kali and me'd be turnin' to you for sex." "No. I never thought about it." "But you knew Daddy was fuckin' us." "Yes." "Didn't Momma never fuck you?" Kali asked. "No. She wasn't like that. And neither am I." "Are now," Kali and Tanna said in perfect unison. They shared a startled glance and giggled. Tanna stroked his semi-erect shaft a few times before pulling Kali over and handing his cock off to her, saying, "Your turn now. Get him hard again and I'll bet he'll be willin' to go inside and fuck us." "Girls..." He knew it was useless, but cumming on the face of one of his sisters was more than bad enough. He couldn't face the thought of willing having sex with either of them, much less both of them at once. Kali went down on her knees, taking Tanna's previous place, and began to stroke him, pausing every few seconds to kiss the tip of his cock, or lick her tongue over his hardening length. It wasn't long before Jae realized that his breath was quickening once more and that his heart was beating faster. Tanna stood beside Kali and pinched his nipples between long fingernails. Her touch sent waves of blissful pleasure rolling through his body. He knew that, despite having just climaxed, he'd soon do so again. Kali parted her lips and leaned forward, slipping as much of his long, meaty shaft into her mouth as she could. He felt the tip of his cock bump the back of her throat and Kali gagged, backing off a bit, her emerald eyes smiling up at him as she sucked. Jae stared back at her. Despite himself, he was enraptured with the sight of his sister on her knees, his cock in her mouth, as she looked up at him, her expression one of utter devotion and pure happiness, mingled with unbridled lust and animal need. He felt his cock growing harder still in moist furnace of her mouth and gave in. "Okay. Both of you, stop. Untie me and let's go into the house." Kali continued to suck, as if unaware that he'd spoken. Tanna paused, her hands going still on his broad chest. "You mean it?" Tanna asked, voice full of awe. "Yes," he said. "You two won't take no for an answer. And I'm tired of fighting a battle my body won't let me win. Untie me and the three of us will go in. We'll do whatever you two want for as long as you want it." Tanna's eyes filled with suspicion. "I don't believe you." "I'm serious," he said, finding it more difficult to speak now, his attention diverted more and more to Kali's mouth, teeth and tongue as she lavished his cock. "You promise?" Tanna asked. "I promise," he said. "You ain't gonna try and run off?" "No. You and Kali want me to fuck you both, that's what I'll do." "Promise?" "Promise." "As many times as we want?" "Tonight? Yes. After tonight? I don't know. But tonight I belong to my lovely sisters." "Hot damn! Kali? You hearin' this?" Kali continued to suck his shaft as if neither had spoken. Tanna grinned. "She used to get like this for Daddy, too. She loves havin' a cock in her mouth as much as she loves havin' one in her cunt. Me, I'd rather have it in my cunt. But Kali? She don't care none. Don't matter to her what hole you stick it in, she's happy." Tanna took hold of Kali's shoulders and gently eased her backward until Jae's dripping, wet member slid from her mouth. Kali uttered a small whine of protest and reached for her brother's shaft. Tanna took hold of her sister's hands, holding them. "Kali," Tanna said, "snap out of it. You done went into that cocksuckin' trance of yours again!" Kali blinked and stared up at Tanna. "Huh?" Tanna helped Kali to her feet and kissed her quickly on the lips. "You started to work on his dick and went into that damn trance of yours again." "Oh. Not long enough. I don't taste no cum in my mouth." "Don't need to right now," Tanna said. "Help me untie him. He's promised to fuck us." "Really?" Kali chirped, her shining green gaze locking with Jae's own eyes. "Yeah," Jae said as Tanna moved behind him and set to work on the bindings holding his hands. "Like I told her, I'm sick of fighting this. You two won't let up and my body can't help but respond. So, since this is so important to you two, I'll do it." "He ain't promised about more'n tonight," Tanna said from behind him as Jae felt the bindings around his wrists loosen. "But he's our fuck toy for the night, he says. Me, I'm thinkin' he'll have so much fun that he'll be comin' to us a beggin' for sex after tonight!" Kali winked at Jae and joined Tanna behind him, helping to free him. Moments later, he stepped away from the support beam, rubbing his wrists, trying to restore circulation. His hands and feet were half numb from the tight straps he had been bound with. "Well," Kali said, bouncing on her feet, the motion causing her pert breasts to bob. "let's not just stand here! We're all three naked and horny as fuck. So let's go!" *** The short journey from the barn to the house was made quickly, the distance covered by a fast walk. Jae, a sister to either side of him, was surprised to discover that neither the fact that he was walking around outside totally naked with his siblings or the fact that the three of them were on their way to engage in incestuous sex bothered him in the least. Somewhere in the arousing events in the barn he had lost every shred of inhibitions that had been keeping him giving his twin younger sisters what they so desperately wanted. How he would feel after engaging in sex with them he didn't know. But he did know that he was looking forward to crossing the line he had struggled so hard to maintain and protect. He glanced at both girls surreptitiously as they walked. Anyone who didn't know them would be highly unlikely to be able to tell them apart based solely on looks. Both were noticeably shorter than Jae himself, barely five-foot-four, with expressive green eyes, smooth, flawless skin holding matching, studiously-maintained light tans, not-quite-full lips, luxurious coppery hair that tumbled in alluring waves nearly to the smalls of their backs, small, perky breasts tipped with soft pink nipples, and carefully-preserved figures that held perfect, luscious curves. Their taut, youthful flesh was also very carefully, very deliberately, devoid of a single hair below their sculpted eyebrows. Men from the nearby city were lined up, begging for a chance with either of the twins. Yet the girls had never shown the slightest interest in dating. Far as Jae knew, neither of his sisters had ever been on a real date before. He had known when their father had began slipping into the girls' bedroom at night. It had bothered him, but the girls both seemed happier than ever so he had left it alone. The only man his sisters wanted in their beds had been their father. Now, with him gone, his delectable siblings had set their sights on him. Thoughts of that, and of what was soon to occur, solidified his semi-erect cock and set it to bouncing before him as he walked quickly with the girls to the house. "Looks like our brother's ready for some serious fuckin'," Tanna said. Kali reached over to goose Jae's bare posterior as they reached the house, saying, "I sure hope so. I get that first, remember?" Opening the door, Tanna sighed, nodding, eyeing Jae's throbbing shaft hungrily. "Okay, Jae," Kali said as he stepped aside to allow her to proceed him into the house. "get your sculpted ass up to my room. Now. If I don't get that cock inside me soon I'll bust. Move!" She gave him a playful slap on one taut hip to propel him on his way as soon as he was through the doorway. As Jae nearly raced through the small kitchen and up the narrow stairs, he heard his sisters scrambling along right behind him. At the top of the stairs, he passed the first door, Tanna's room since the twins had reached their early teens, to reach the second door. Giving the knob a savage twist, he pushed the door open and went inside. The girls rushed in after him, pushing him before them, laughing merrily. Kali's room was decorated entirely in shades of green, each complimenting the other. All Jae saw was a multi-hued blur as his sisters shoved him in the direction of Kali's bed and tackled him, landing atop him on the forest green quilt. "Off, Tanna!" Kali said, laughing as she gave her twin a light shove. "I get to fuck him first." "I get to watch, though!" Tanna protested. Kali rolled Jae onto his back, grabbing his cock as it bobbed at attention, waving in the air. "Sure you can watch us. But don't you dare touch him until he's cum." Before Tanna could even draw breath for a rejoinder, Kali was on top of Jae, lowering herself onto his aching, swollen shaft. Jae stared up into his sister's eyes as the tip of his cock met the juicy, hot folds of her sex. Kali locked their gazes, biting hard on her lower lip, as she spread herself open and squatted lower. Jae gasped at the feeling of his own sister's tight, fiery love canal gripped him, holding him firmly inside of her. "Oh, Jae!" Kali whispered, raising herself up slightly. "Fuck! Your prick has got to be twice the size that Daddy's was. Damn, that feels fine!" Tanna went flat on her stomach, putting her eyes level with her sister's sex, watching enraptured as Kali lifted herself a bit higher before squatting lower once more. Jae, unable to help himself and not wanting to even try, lifted his hips slightly, meeting Kali as she lowered herself, slipping more of his thick shaft inside her faultless body. He heard her gasp and felt her love canal tighten on him even more intensely. "Kali..." "Hmmm?" "Thank you. Thank you, too, Tanna." Kali placed one hand in the center of his chest to maintain balance and slid her other hand slowly up her lithe body to pinch her nipples. "Thank us for what, Jae?" Her voice was strained and rough with desire. "For this," he said, his own tone matching hers. "Not for drugging me, but for convincing me to fuck you." Kali smiled down at him and worked her hips, rocking forward and back in a series of brief, rhythmic motions that made Jae groan and close his eyes in pure, unadulterated bliss. "He likes that!" Tanna purred. "So did Daddy," Kali cooed in reply. "He's gonna cum soon," Tanna said. "Yeah," Kali agreed. "You gonna let him spurt in your cunt?" "Yeah." "You ain't 'fraid of gettin' pregnant?" "I never did with Daddy." Tanna made an awkward shrug, still lying on her stomach, watching the action before her. She took a deep breath and grinned. "I can smell you both. I'm not sure who smells better. But be careful, Kali. Daddy was shootin' blanks for years. Jae probably ain't. You don't want no baby by our own brother." Jae watched Kali arc her back, putting her small breasts on blatant display for him. Her pink nipples stood erect and hard. Unable to resist the allure, Jae lifted his hands and began rolling the fleshy bullets between his thumbs and forefingers. Kali gasped and shuddered, quickening the movements of her slim hips. "She's right," Jae said, struggling to think clearly. "I can't cum inside of you. What if-" "Fuck what if!" Kali said. "I don't want to hear no what-ifs. What I want is to feel my big brother's bigger prick explode inside my cunt. What I want is to feel your hot, fresh cum fillin' me to overflowin'!" The feel of her burning, wet love canal gripping his shaft as she rocked her hips faster and faster, combined with the feel of her nipples between his fingers and her words shoved him over the edge, hard. Jae gritted his teeth, trying to hold back, but was unable to do so. "Oh, fuck!" he groaned in pleasure as he felt a large load surge through his shaft. Kali screamed as he spilled his seed inside of her, setting off her own wracking orgasm. Jae shuddered as the combined feelings of both his own climax and his sister's washed over and through him. His cum, white and creamy, squirted into sight, mixed with Kali's own musky juice, as his sister continued rocking her hips in time with his short, hard thrusts. Each meeting of their bodies resounded with a brief, meaty smack. "Damn, that looks good..." Tanna said. An instant later and her dainty fingers were wiping at the mess, catching up the mingled fluids. She licked her fingers clean, purring in contentment. "Yep. You two taste every bit as good as you look and smell." Neither Jae nor Kali commented. Both continued to move in perfect sync with the other even after their orgasm had ended. "Come on, you two!" Tanna said, getting up on her hands and knees. "My turn!" Again, neither Kali or Jae reacted. Tanna moved behind Kali and looped her arms around her, tugging her backwards, pulling her off of Jae. "Tanna!" Kali shouted. "My turn!" Tanna shouted back. "Afterwards, if he's got any cum left, we can fuck him together." Sisterly Seduction Kali nodded, panted and flushed from her orgasm. Silently, he lay down on her stomach, taking up the same watchful position Tanna had adopted before. Jae took Tanna in his arms, easing her onto the bed beside him and holding her tightly against him. "What's wrong?" she asked. Jae held her, saying, "Give me a few minutes to recover, alright? You two made me cum in the barn and I just came again a few seconds ago. I need some time before I can go again." "You mean cum again!" Tanna said, trailing a hand down his side to his hip. He grinned. "Yeah." Tanna inched her hand along until she had a hold on his shaft. "It's all sticky!" she giggled as she began to stroke him. Kali crawled up to lie behind Jae, snuggling against him. "So, big brother... What do you think about fuckin' your sisters now?" Jae heaved a pleasant sigh of contentment and said, "Honestly?" "Yeah," Kali said as she lifted a hand to caress his chest. "Hey!" Tanna said. "No touching! I wasn't allowed when you had him, so you ain't allowed when he's mine!" Kali moved her hand from Jae's chest to Tanna's, caressing her sister's nipple softly. Tanna shuddered and went quiet. "I ain't gonna touch him when you fuck, I promise. I'm just helpin' to get him ready to fuck some more," Kali said. "Oh," Tanna said, mollified. "Now," Kali whispered in Jae's ear, "answer my question. You like fuckin' your sisters now?" "I do," Jae freely admitted. "I didn't think that I would, but it's great." "So you'll fuck us regular from now on?" Tanna asked, hopeful. "I will if that's what you girls want." "It is!" Kali and Tanna nearly shouted at the same moment. The three of them laughed before Jae said, "Looks like we've found another way to get closer to each other." "Yeah," Tanna said. "Speakin' of which, you ready to fuck again yet?" "Not yet," Jae said. "Soon, though, I think. How can I not with my two gorgeous sisters trying so hard to get me ready?" Before either could respond, Jae touched his lips lightly to Tanna's, then twisted his head to do the same with Kali. Both girls looked at him, wide-eyed with shock. Jae laughed again. "What's wrong? You two can suck my dick and seduce me into fucking you but we're not allowed to kiss? You both kissed me when you had me tied up in the barn." Kali shook her head, saying, "But..." "But we didn't think you'd willingly do it," Tanna finished. "Why wouldn't I? If I'll have sex with my own sisters, why wouldn't I want to kiss you?" "I don't know," Tanna said. "Me neither," Kali admitted. "Well then..." Jae said just before kissing Kali again, long and deep this time, stealing her breath for a few moments. "Wow..." Kali said, lightly touching her lips as Jae turned to share the same kiss with his other sister. The entire time Jae and Tanna kissed, she kept up her easy stroking of his shaft. Jae felt himself growing hard again and knew that Tanna had also noticed when she pulled away and grinned at him, eyes sparkling. "Ready now?" she asked. Not bothering with a verbal reply, Jae pushed himself up and helped Tanna to her knees. He kissed her again, his hands roaming her soft flesh. "I want to be on the bottom," Tanna said. "I want to feel you pressin' down on me while we fuck." Jae simply nodded and let go of her, allowing her to position herself comfortably on her back. As they watched Tanna take her place, Jae and Kali shared another long, sweet kiss. Tanna lifted one foot, nudging Jae's leg to grab his attention. Jae broke off the kiss with Kali and turned his full focus on his other sister. Tanna spread her legs wide, trailing her fingers over her puffy, glistening sex. Heady fluid drooled onto the dark green quilt, making a patch of the soft material even darker. Grinning up at him, she parted the folds of her sex, revealing the glistening, damp pink flesh to him. Jae's breath caught and he froze for a moment before leaning over her. Tanna lifted herself up and pressed her lips to his. Jae returned the kiss as he rubbed the engorged tip of his shaft over his sister's blisteringly hot sex. "Fuck me, Jae!" she breathed the instant the kiss ended. "Stick that awesome cock into me and fuck me hard!" Without a word, Jae slipped the first couple of inches of his shaft into her, glorying in the scorching wet tightness that clamped down on him. "You're as tight as our sister," he breathed. Her lips quirked into a sultry grin, but, rather than speak, she simply clamped her hands on his posterior and pulled him deeper into her body. Jae groaned as his entire length slipped into her. Tanna gasped. "Damn, Jae! If you cock was any bigger I couldn't take it all." "I know," Kali said, shifting her position beside them for a better view. "Great, ain't it?" "Fuck, yeah!" Tanna enthused. Jae pulled back slowly, nearly freeing himself from his sister's sex, before slipping his full length back inside of her. Tanna's eyes burned with passion and lust, silently begging him to stop teasing and fuck her in earnest. Rather than give in to the unspoken plea, he continued to work at an unhurried pace, drawing nearly all the way out before slipping back in. Tanna let out small, frustrated whine. Kali grinned, saying, "See why I wanted to be on top? He couldn't pull that shit with me there. I knew he'd be a damn tease after what all we did to him." Jae retuned her grin and winked at her, keeping up the infuriatingly slow rhythm in and out of Tanna's sopping folds. "Goddamn it, Jae!" Tanna finally screamed. "Quit dickin' around and fuck my fuckin' cunt before I bust!" "What do you think I'm doing now?" he asked, feinting innocence. "I'm just doing it nice and slow, trying to make it last." "We can make it last later, damn it!" she said, writhing under him. "Right now I just want to feel you drillin' me hard and fast!" Jae hesitated, not allowing his leisurely motions to be interrupted. "I don't know, Tanna. I don't know that I have the strength for that just yet. After cumming in the barn, than again here for Kali I'm pretty damn tired right now. At the moment, I think this is as fast as I can go." "Fuck you!" Tanna said, laughing. "Quit teasin' me!" Jae tried to keep a straight face but Tanna's laughter proved too infectious. A moment after he began to laugh, so did Kali. Giving in, Jae increased his pace with each thrust. Within moments his hips were rocking as fast and hard as he could manage. Each forward thrust sent up a wet squelch as his shaft shoved into his lovely sister's sex, forcing out capacious amounts of her aromatic juice. "Fuck!" Tanna moaned. "That's it, Jae, that's it!" Her nipples grew harder and her chest began to heave. Her breathing became a series of short hiccupping sounds of pure pleasure. Jae kept up the increased pace, driving himself toward the orgasm that he wanted so desperately to share with his sister. He was nearly there when Tanna abruptly pulled away, breaking the rhythm. He grunted, confused and propelled by animal instincts to cross the line he was so close to. "Fuck me in the ass," Tanna said, rolling over and rising up on her hands and knees. "What?" "You heard me, big brother. I want that fat cock of yours in my little ass." "Me, too!" Kali's reply was an excited squeal as she bounced on the bed beside them. "Next time you and I fuck, I want you to fuck my ass, Jae!" "Are you sure?" Jae asked, speaking to Tanna. "Yes!" both girls exclaimed at the same instant. "Alright," he said, speaking to them both this time. Slowly, he eased forward, gazed fixed on the incredible sight before him as Tanna reached back to spread the cheeks of her tight bottom for him. Her puckered anus silently begged him to fill it with his sizable length and girth while her swollen sex dripped a steady, unbroken line of sweet fluid onto the quilt. He gently wiped his fingers over her drooling sex, his touch causing her to shudder and catch her breath. Massaging her juice into his already dripping shaft, Jae touched the satiny purple tip to her anus. Tanna flinched, then looked back over her shoulder at him, grinning. "Sorry," she said. "I ain't never done this part before. Not even with Daddy." She pushed back slowly, helping him to slide the large head of his member into her anus, gasping as he began to fill her. Jae moaned in sheer ecstasy. Where Tanna's sex had been tight, her anus gripped him with a pressure that was painful. He slid deeper into her bowels until his entire length was inside her. Kali braced herself on her hands and stared in awe. Jae looked down and the sight of the root of his shaft pressed against his own sister's anus put him right back at the line he'd been about to cross when Tanna decided she wanted anal sex. "Tanna," he bit out, "if you want me to cum in your ass, fine. Otherwise, I need to pull out right now!" She pulled forward, then pushed back, impaling herself on his shaft again, saying, "Fill my ass with your cum. We can find other places for other loads. I want this one up my tight little ass." Jae moved his hips in time with her own movements and they pulled apart slightly before meeting to gently push him deep inside her anus once more. After only a few careful thrusts he gripped her hips tightly and shuddered as he exploded inside her bowels, nearly passing out at the feeling as his sperm forced its way through his cramped member, fighting against the overly tight grip her anus had on him. Tanna screamed in pleasure as his seed spilled inside of her. Jae slid one hand from her hips, reaching under her to find her stiff, erect clit. He scrubbed at it hard and after only a few moments Tanna shuddered and moaned as her own orgasm ripped through her flushed, overheated body. Spent and exhausted, Jae eased his cock from his sister's anus and simply collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath. Kali was there in an instant, lying half on top of him, snuggling close. A few seconds later and Tanna was cuddling against his other side. Jae kissed Tanna, then Kali. "Girls, this has been wonderful." "It has, hasn't it?" Tanna asked. Kali purred an affirmative. She then pulled herself over Jae and rolled Tanna into her back. "What're you doin'?" Tanna asked. "Helpin' myself to a treat," Kali said, placing Tanna on her back and parting her sister's legs. Jae rolled onto his side to watch as Kali slid down and placed her head between Tanna's smooth thighs and slipped her hands beneath Tanna, lifting her hips. Kali, eyes blazing once more with desire, spent a few moments licking juice from Tanna's sex before probing Tanna's anus with her tongue. Tanna gasped and shivered. Jae took the cue and reached over, massaging Tanna's breasts as Kali licked at Tanna's anus, lapping up Jae's spent seed as Tanna pushed, forcing the thick cream out for her. At last, when no more cum spilled from Tanna's anus, Kali returned her lips and tongue to her sister's sex, administering to her with small, delicate licks and tender kisses. All the while Jae kneaded and massages Tanna's breasts. Tanna, he saw, was lost in a haze of pure joy, eyes closed, blissful smile frozen on her lovely face. Finally, Tanna shuddered and her eyes squeezed even more tightly shut and she grabbed handfuls of the quilt as her orgasm tore through her. Panting, she opened her eyes and smiled up at Jae. "I love you, Jae," she said. "I love you, too, Tanna. And you, too, Kali." "I love you, too, Jae," his other sister replied as she lightly stroked Tanna's inner thighs. Jae released Tanna's breasts and sat up, inching closer to Kali. "Well, let's see... I came once in the barn and I've cum twice since we came up here. That's three orgasms in one night for me. I seriously don't think I can manage another. But Tanna, as I count it, you're running an orgasm ahead of Kali. That's not fair. What'll we do about that?" Grinning, Tanna sat up and eased Kali flat on her back. "Only one thing we can do..." Tanna set to work on Kali's breasts as Jae slid down on his stomach, spreading Kali's legs apart. Her sex was still swollen and red, fully aroused and dripping. He saw his own cum mingling with it. For an instant, he thought about asking Tanna to trade places with him, then dismissed the notion. After all, he'd already embarked on a sexual journey with his own sisters that he strongly suspected would last a lifetime. He'd already thoroughly enjoyed oral, vaginal and anal sex with his own sisters on one night. Why should he balk at the thought of licking a bit of his own sperm out of his own sister's sex after all that? Jae set to work, kissing his way gently along Kali's inner thigh. His touch, combined with Tanna's ministrations of Kali's breasts had her squirming instantly. Reaching her fragrant sex, Jae made is way up, extending the line of kisses from her thigh. Kali was already whimpering, on the verge of another orgasm. Grinning, Jae circled her stiff clit with his tongue, making her squirm and buck her hips, before pursing his lips around the bud and sucking gently. The feel of Tanna's hand rubbing his back combined with the sensations on his lips and Jae felt his cock growing hard yet again. But this was Kali's time. There'd be plenty more sex with his sisters tonight and far beyond, he knew. Then his thoughts were cut off by Kali clamping her thighs tightly to the sides of his head and shuddering violently. "Damn!" she screamed. "Oh, goddamn! Jae! Tanna! Oh...fuck!" Each word was punctuated by a spasm passing through her burning body as her latest orgasm surged through her. When Kali finally went still, Jae crawled up to lie beside her, holding her tightly, loving the feel of his sister's feverish naked skin against his own. Tanna snuggled against Kali's other side, holding her as well. "That," Kali said, still out of breath, "was the best damn orgasm I ever had!" "I broke some records tonight, too," Tanna said. "How 'bout you, Jae?" He nodded, not bothering to speak. Kali took hold of one of Tanna's hands and one of Jae's hands. She guided them to her sopping wet sex and coated each of their forefingers with her secretions. Next, she moved their hands to Tanna's sex and did the same before guiding them to Jae's cock and wiping a bit of his cum onto their three fingers. "What the hell was that?" Tanna asked. Kali grinned impishly. "I want to make a toast. And seein' as how we ain't got no Champaign we just have to make due with what we do got - our combined fuck-juices." Tanna giggled. "A toast to what?" "To us," Kali said. "To a loving brother and two loving sisters. To a newfound way of expressing that love. In short, to incest." "To incest," Jae echoed, feeling his semi-hard cock get a little harder. "To incest," Tanna chimed in, now looking as impish as Kali. Kali slid her index finger into her mouth, sucking the combined fluids from the digit. "To incest," she said happily after slipping her dainty finger from her lips. Together, Jae and Tanna sucked their own fingers clean. Toast completed, Kali wrapped her arms around her siblings and eased them all back once more, pulling them tightly against her. Jae's cock finished hardening and pressed against his sister's leg. Kali kissed him lightly on the mouth and whispered, "Guess you ain't as done for as you thought, big brother. I vote you fuck Tanna and me both together this time." Tanna, eyes sparkling, reached over Kali to caress Jae's nipples, saying, "I second that vote!" Jae returned Kali's kiss, then stretched over her to kiss Tanna softly on the mouth. When he broke the kiss, he said, "I'd like that. No, I'd love that! And I hope this goes on for more than just tonight." Tanna pinched one of his nipples between two long fingernails until the pressure was almost painful. "Don't worry," she said, pulling back, plucking at the hard nipple and grinning seductively, "It will. And we'll never drug you again, either. We promise." "Yes it will and yes we do," Kali agreed before turning to suckle his other nipple. Sisterly Seduction There was a momentary pause before Marina said anything, and Penny just held her breath. "Well, if truth be known, I've had the same notion even though I'm not bisexual. "I did, however, become bi-curious. I've found myself looking at other women wherever I was, grocery stores, on the street, boutiques, just about anywhere and everywhere, wondering what they would look like in the nude and what it would be like to make love with them. How they would feel. How they would taste. "I did enjoy my lesbian encounters at Lady Rose's, and I couldn't help but see you in a different light when I saw your naked body," Marina confessed openly. Penny smiled and said, "Then we both want what we're doing. Yes?" Another momentary pause. "Well, yes, I guess it is," said Marina. "Then we're agreed. Now, you just lie there and enjoy what I do with you, Sis," Penny said. "All right. I'm so horny and wet right now, and I already feel my orgasm growing throughout my body," said Marina excitedly. Penny then got back to the seduction of her sister and ran the pad tip of her middle finger around Marina's puckered asshole, relaxing her sphincter muscle until it opened up like the blossom of a flower, thus allowing entrance to Penny's middle finger. Because of all the jasmine-scented oil it took no effort on Penny's part to slide her entire middle finger inside Marina's anal canal, and once all the way inside Penny finger-fucked her sister's asshole, alternating depth from shallow to full and speed from slow to fast...keeping Marina sexually aroused with her in and out finger-fuck. "Oh, Penny, I've never had an orgasm just by being finger-fucked in my ass, but you have me so close. My clit has been rubbing on the heavy towel you put down on the massage table which undoubtedly is helping me to orgasm," Marina said as clearly as she could between her moans and groans as her orgasm built until she thrust back fully onto Penny's working finger. "My, yesssssssssssssss, Penny. Fuck me, Luv. Fuck your sister's asshole!" cried out Marina as she felt her orgasm wash over her like a giant, powerful wave but centering on her clit. Penny pushed down on Marina's left hip with her left hand as she pushed inside her asshole with her right middle finger, keeping the pressure up until Marina's orgasm was an overwhelming, all-consuming presence of intense sensual pleasure. Marina was breathing hard, so much so, Penny saw her back rise and fall with each breath, and her orgasm was so intense Marina had bitten down onto the towel in an effort to control her vibrating body. When Penny saw Marina had calmed down with the passing of her orgasm and felt her anal canal and sphincter muscle relax around her prodding finger, she slowly and gently withdrew her middle finger out of her asshole that came out with a pop. She then took a cleansing-wipe from the stand next to the table and washed her finger so it would be clean for what was still to come. "All right, Marina. Time to turn over onto your back so I can massage your front. This is the good part, Sis," Penny half-laughed. "I'm not finished with you yet. I've just begun." Marina turned over and looked longingly into Penny's eyes not sure what to expect, but if it was anything like what she had just experienced that took her to her first orgasm, she was sure this time would be equally as good if not better. Now that Marina was on her back and looking up, she noticed the mirror above the massage table. "Gee, Sis, you didn't tell me you have a mirror on the ceiling," Marina said somewhat in awe of the very idea. "I'll be able to see everything you do to me...that is if I can keep my eyes open all the time." Penny broke out in laughter and said, "Yes, Mark and I put up the mirror to add to the excitement I get whether with him or with another woman. Just about what I'm going to do with you, Sister Dear." Having said that, Penny dribbled the fragrant oil into the hollow at the bottom of Marina's neck where her collar bones meets, and then she poured a thin line onto the top of her chest and down between her deep cleavage. Penny put the bottle down and ran her fingers through the small pool of oil and very gently coated her slender neck, relaxing the muscles on either side of her esophagus, continuing then along her chin line and around her ears. She played with her earlobes with her thumbs and forefingers and softly drew circles with the tip of her fingers around the outside of her ears until she reached the ear canals themselves. "Mmmmmmmmm, that is so relaxing, Penny," sighed Marina at her sister's gentle touch. "You have a gift." "I'm glad you like it, Marina," returned Penny, great pleasure filling her due to the soft touch of her fingers on her sister's smooth skin. Marina had her eyes closed loosely, so she did not see Penny bending over to kiss her luscious lips, but when their mouths met she did not hold back. Instead, Marina separated her lips and received Penny's over them, both enjoying the intimacy they were sharing. Each searched the mouth of the other, intertwining tongues like two snakes dueling for dominance of the other. Penny had Marina's face between her hands, so she had greater control of the kiss. However, after a few minutes of kissing, Penny slid her mouth off Marina's and licked her way down onto the left side of her oil-covered neck and sucked a line of individual marks as she went, making her way down to the top of her left shoulder. Penny then stood up and cupped Marina's lovely left, full breast between the palms of her hands at the base on her chest. Penny then drew her cupped hands upwards, causing the finger-ring to become smaller and smaller until she had Marina's areola and puckered, taut nipple circled with her thumbs and forefingers, making a lovely sight for Penny. Hungrily Penny dipped her head and swiped her hot tongue across Marina's erect nipple, going back and forth and up and down until she took it into her wet mouth and sucked on it. "Mmmmmmmmm, Penny. Your mouth is so soft and your sucking so gentle, but nibble on my tit. I want to feel your teeth gently biting it," Marina moaned in utter ecstasy. Penny did as Marina asked, and she did it to both of her breasts, going back and forth between her two mounds of female flesh. She then buried her whole face in between Marina's breasts and planted a kiss in her cleavage, wanting to enjoy Marina's secondary sexual objects, others of her erogenous zones. While still kissing between Marina's breasts with her left hand massaging the left one, Penny took her right hand and drew it down across Marina's rib cage and ran it over her abdomen and full hips. Marina had the body of a belly dancer. By the time Penny had the palm of her right hand cupping Marina's hairy pussy, she had moved her face down the centre of Marina's body and was kissing and licking all over her abdomen that she felt rising and falling as Marina inhaled and exhaled from her diaphragm. Moving even lower, Penny ran her wet, oil-covered tongue along Marina's Mons' hairline before she buried her face into the full forest of black pubic hair. Penny breathed deeply and smelled the fragrance of the jasmine-scented oil put there by her roving hand as well as her own, personal musk with which Penny was intoxicated and filled with lustful longings to eat her sister's pussy. Simultaneously Penny moved her hand further down Marina's vulva until she slid her fingers between her puffy, swollen nether lips...over her excitedly throbbing clit...across her pee hole...and onto her slightly splayed vaginal slit: Penny's goal. "Spread your legs, Luv," Penny said, and Marina spread her legs wide to give Penny easy access to her pussy. Penny then circled her index and middle fingers around her vaginal slit, feeling the creaminess that had accumulated around it. She then easily pushed the first digits inside her sister's pussy, hearing Marina moan with great pleasure at the wanted intrusion. Once inside, Penny had no problem thrusting her fingers as deeply as she could into Marina's vaginal canal, and with that freedom Penny finger-fucked her sister furiously while working her thumb onto and over her exposed clit, rubbing on it up and down and giving Marina double pleasure. "Oh, my gawd, Penny, that is so fantastic," squealed Marina as she humped her ass up and down off and on the massage table in synch with Penny's fingering. Responding to Penny's fingering, Marina excitedly reached out with her right hand and sought her sister's crotch. When she felt the bottom edge of Penny's shorts that were loose around her legs, she slid her first two fingers beneath Penny's loosely fitting shorts and fondled her now very wet pussy that she felt actually dripping with pussy juice. Penny marveled at Marina's touch and spread her legs to open up her pussy for Marina's searching fingers. Penny on the other hand spread her index and middle fingers inside Marina's vaginal sheath in a "V" shape and finger-fucked her sister at a very rapid pace, pushing up against the soft, spongy area on the top wall of her vagina where she felt her puffy G-Spot. In so doing Marina's pussy juice started to flow sparingly at first since she was not near orgasm just yet. Close but not near. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's all wet down there," Marina whispered as she heard the sloppy squish, squish of Penny's fingers working inside her pussy. "Yes, Luv, so wet," Penny echoed Marina's words as she quickened the pace of her finger-fucking even faster, she wanting to make Marina's pussy juices flow even more copiously. Marina bucked as she continued to match Penny's in-and-out stroking, driving her sister's fingers inside her vagina as far as possible. As for Penny she was so overly sexed and so taken with finger-fucking her sister's lovely pussy, she wanted to go down on her and eat her out. Therefore, with a final thrust inside Marina's pussy and rub against her throbbing clit, Penny removed her hand from her sister's pussy while at the same time bending over where she took Marina's swollen clit and bottom part of her blood-engorged shaft between her lips, taking it sideways rather than in the usual horizontal way of straight on her love pearl. This movement, of course, caused her to step backwards which in turn caused her ass to follow, and thus Marina's fingers that had been rubbing her pussy were removed, but Penny knew she would have her turn before their lovemaking was over. To gain better control of the situation Penny put her right hand on the top of Marina's left thigh while fondling her breasts with her left hand, seeking out Marina's very taut and erect nipples, and thus adding to the thrill for Marina of having both her breasts and pussy receiving attention from Penny simultaneously. In this controlling position Penny sucked away on Marina's pussy, sucking it's erect flesh in her mouth, sometimes pulling up on it with her lips closed around it, adding to the pressure as well as pleasure. At the same time Marina had brought her fingers that she had on Penny's wet pussy up to her mouth and tentatively licked them to see what she would taste like. What she tasted was sweet and good, and she looked forward to eating Penny's pussy fully. However, now Marina's focus was on achieving her own orgasm that she knew was close. Marina felt her body preparing itself for orgasm and reached out with her hands and put them onto the back of Penny's bobbing head, pressing downward and shoving her face into her Mons as she worked her mouth on Marina's pulsating clit to which sexual energy was making its way to the vortex of her womanhood: her clit, the female organ of sexual pleasure. "Oh, yes, yesssssssss, Penny! Eat me, Sis! Eat my pussy! Make me cum! I'm so close!" cried out Marina in exquisite sexual joy. Thus forewarned Penny sucked on Marina's vibrating clit. She sucked hard. She sucked fast. She sucked hungrily. Marina breathed fast and shallow as her climax built and was near. Her heart pounded in her chest, causing her large breasts to rise and fall with each inhalation and exhalation. She was there. "Oh, my gawd!" screamed Marina as the first wave of her orgasm hit her, causing her vibrating clit to tingle with erotic energy. Her orgasm continued in a crescendo of passionate ecstasy as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure caused her whole body to shudder beneath Penny's wanton attention to her love bud, causing her love juices to flow out of her pee hole and vaginal sheath that Penny collected with her mouth as she managed to move her head up and down between Marina's legs as if guided by Marina herself. Minutes passed as Marina gradually came down from her orgasmic high and was able to catch her breath as she gulped for air and felt her heart rate slowing down, the throbbing in her temples lessening. Finally Marina gave up her sexual tension and lay at rest on top of the massage table, her hands now resting on her oil-covered abdomen, her eyes still closed, her mind re-creating all that Penny had done to her and for her in performing sisterly cunnilingus. Penny, on the other hand, had given Marina's pussy a last kiss before standing up. She, too, had been working to get control of her body's pent-up feelings. Only now, having helped her sister Marina to orgasm, she tingled all over her pussy that was so, so wet with her vaginal creaminess that had built up around the outer edges of her slit. She looked down at her lovely sister Marina and smiled when she saw her looking up at her. "Well Sis, how was it? Did you enjoy your full-body massage?" asked Penny in a half-teasing way. "Enjoy it?" asked Marina. "I loved it. I never imagined you and I would become so intimate. That you would actually go down on me. But, I'm glad you did." "I have to admit. I was as nervous as a scared rabbit when I began the massage, and I didn't know how far it would really go, but I've wanted this for some time now. I've played these images in my creative mind over and over again," Penny confessed as she walked up to stand beside Marina. She then bent over and lovingly kissed Marina who received the kiss and returned in kind, each enamored of their closeness. Marina tasted her pussy cream and juices still lingering on Penny's lips like telltale tobacco of those who smoke. When their kiss ended and as Penny stood upright, Marina gazed into Penny's eyes and said, "Well, while you were sucking my clit and I had reached out, insinuating my fingers beneath your shorts where I felt how creamy wet you were and most likely still are, I knew I'd want to return the favour and give you a full-body massage. So, Sis, now it's your turn." "I was hoping you'd want to give me a massage," Penny said. "And don't forget. Go down on you, too," cooed Marina in a very sensual tone. "Oh, Sis, I'd love it if you would eat my pussy. I'm so horny I'm about ready to cum just from the thought of it," sighed Penny. Marina smiled knowingly. "Well then, let's trade places," said Marina as she sat up and got down from the massage table. "I bet you and Mark have alot of good times down her in your play room." "Yes, yes we do," answered Penny. You should encourage your husband to by you a table," Penny said. "I just might do that. Now, get your lovely ass up onto the table and lie down on your tummy. Like you I want to oil and massage your back first and then flip you over to work on your front," said Marina. Without hesitation Penny got onto the table and got herself comfortable. As comfortable as she could, given the fact of her quite large breasts. Marina poured a small stream of scented olive oil on Penny's back and massaged her as she had been massaged. She knew what felt good to her, so she did the same to Penny and touched all the sensitive parts, including her asshole which she, too, finger-fucked. Only this time Marina used her little finger in Penny's asshole and used her index finger in her vagina, giving Penny a good double fuck that eventually brought her to a quick first orgasm since she had been so sexually aroused all the while she had worked on Marina. After Penny came to her senses, having calmed down from her orgasm, Marina said now in an agitated, sexual state, "Now, Sis, roll over. It's show time! I want to see that lovely hairy pussy of yours that I intend to pleasure until you scream for release." "Well, it's not going to take you too long for that to happen. I'm still shaking inside from my first orgasm you just help me have," said Penny in a haunting, sexy voice. "The better to pleasure you with, my Dear," Marina teased. Marina then proceeded to massage Penny's front, especially giving attention to her full breasts whose large areolas were surrounded with goose flesh and to her nipples that stood hard and erect. She also massaged her pussy with a cupped hand with its middle finger touching all the sensitive spots, bringing her very close to orgasm as her brain sent chemicals to stimulate her erogenous zones, in particular her pulsating clit, her feminine sexual crown that had one purpose for being and one alone: To give a woman sexual enjoyment. Marina had kissed and licked Penny all over from head to toes and back up between her legs where she fingered and sucked her labia, pee hole, clit, and vaginal canal. However, Penny had an idea regarding what position she wanted to be in when she had her orgasm. Penny, therefore, hissed out passionately, "Marinaaaaa, I want to sit on your face and have you eat me out. I want you to look up into my gaping vaginal opening and take my clit between your lips and kiss, lick, and suck me until I cum." Marina raised her head up from Penny's pussy and said, "All right, Sis, if that's what you want. I'm willing to give it a go." Thus, Penny and Marina exchanged places: Marina lying on the massage table with her head resting on the two folded towels and Penny straddling her head with her knees resting on each side of her face. The table was quite large to allow Penny and Marina to have enough room for this position. Marina looked up and said excitedly, "Hey, Sis, I can see our reflection in the ceiling mirror!" "See, I told you how good it was. It can add to the sexual arousal. In this case you can see yourself eating my pussy. "Are you ready, Marina?" asked Penny. Marina now looking directly up into Penny's hairy pussy, seeing all the nuances of the female genitalia, answered, "Yes, Penny, I'm ready. Sit on my face. I love the sight of your pussy from this angle. It's so mouthwatering. I'm salivating with anticipation already." Raising her arms and placing her hands on the top of Penny's round ass and feeling her oily flesh beneath her hands, Marina began to push gently downward as Penny bent her knees, causing her ass to jut backward while at the same time having her to stretch out her arms and rest her hands on the edge of the table...her fingers griping the side. Penny's hairy pussy was now but inches away from Marina's face, and with each inhalation she smelled the fragrance of the jasmine-scented olive oil and Penny's own feminine musk that had her salivating all the more. In synch with one another Marina drew Penny's pussy down the few extra inches to her mouth as Penny lowered her pussy until Marina felt her pussy hair. Once having made contact, Marina slid her body down just enough for her to stick out her tongue and swipe it across Penny's asshole and then proceed an upward journey between Penny's perineum, her vulva and vaginal slit, her pee hole, and her clit, having spread her labia with her insinuating tongue. After sucking a few times on Penny's clit that made her moan with pleasure, Marina retreated along the same line with which she arrived at Penny's clit until her tongue was at the portal of Penny's vaginal slit that was agape due to her legs being spread over her face. Sisterly Seduction Once at the portal Marina pushed down with her hands on Penny's lovely ass and sticking out her tongue between her lips thrust her tongue inside Penny's vagina, feeling the softness of the rows of fleshy ridges and the warm, creamy walls of her vaginal sheath. Marina was then ready to begin her masterful in and out thrusting that drove Penny up the wall! "Oh, Marina, your tongue feels so damn good. I love what you're doing to me," mewled Penny erotically. Marina smiled with delight, knowing how much pleasure she was giving Penny as she worked her tongue to help her to orgasm. While tongue-fucking Penny, Marina brought down her right hand to the front and rested her hand on Penny's Mons while playing with her hard, erect, vibrating clit with the pad of her thumb, thus giving Penny double-the-pleasure. This dual ministration in Penny's vagina with her tongue and on her clit with her thumb took Penny over the edge until she was on the brink of orgasm. "Oh, my, Marina, Luv, I'm almost there. I'm going to cum," cried out Penny almost hysterically. "Suck my clit! Tease it until I cum! Let me cum all over your lovely face!" Marina could not speak. The best she could do was answer Penny with "Mmmmmmm!" and a slight up-and-down "yes" shake of her trapped head between Penny's thighs that were wet with sweat that ran down the inside of her thighs over her oil-slick skin. Marina withdrew her tongue that was coated with Penny's pussy cream and wetness from the soft, spongy area where her G-Spot was all swollen and puffy from sexual arousal. She then licked upward, curled the tip of her tongue as much as she could, and poked around her pee hole. When she found it, she dipped the tip of her tongue into the orifice, but, of course, her urethra being so small, all that Marina was able to do was lick and put pressure on which also caused Penny to moan with sexual pleasure. From Penny's pee hole Marina flattened her tongue and drew it up between her swollen labia, drawing the wetness along with it until she came to her swollen, taut clit that she flicked with her tongue before she opened her mouth and sucked it inside along with the lower part of her blood-engorged, puffy shaft, giving Penny a good mouthful of Marina's clit. With a mouthful of vibrating clit, Marina sucked Penny's clitoral flesh deeply into her mouth and sucked away, sometimes flicking it the tip of her tongue to tease her highly sensitive love bud with its thousands of nerve endings designed to give a woman intense sexual pleasure. This oral stimulation of her clit sent Penny over the erotic edge, and she screamed an orgasmic wail of wanton pleasure as the flood gates opened and wave after wave of intense climactic energy coursed through her body as she rode Marina's face, rubbing her pussy from her chin to her nose. Marina was eating Penny's pussy, but it was Penny who at the same time was fucking her younger sister's face, something she had dreamed about and wanted for years. Now it was happening. Penny covered Marina's face with her pussy cream, and her fluids dribbled out of her that Marina took into her mouth and taste. In the throes of her orgasm Penny from shear exhaustion bent forward with her head hanging down and with her resting on her forearms. As for Marina, Penny still had her face between her legs as she waited for her orgasm to subside that would allow her to be able to think and move. However, finally Marina felt the pressure released from her head, and Penny was kneeling back in an upright position that allowed her to breath more easily. Marina looked up at her older sister and saw sweat all over her well-oiled body. The beads of sweat glistened in the candle-lit room, and she saw some drops dripping off the end of her nose. Of course, Marina was also sweating. "Well, Sis, I don't have to tell you how it was. Do I?" asked Marina coyly and teasingly. Penny looked down into her lovely sister's face with a big grin on her face, "No, Smart Ass, I guess I don't have to tell you how it was. You already damn well know. I screamed so loudly I think the neighbours must have heard me. "It was a fantastic ride though, Marina. Wonderful," added Penny. "I thought you'd make a good pussy-eater." "Now you're teasing," said Marina mockingly. "Teasing? Hell if I am. You were absolutely wonderful. Your mouth was devastatingly, wickedly delightful," insisted Penny. "You can eat my pussy any time." Marina giggled, "Yeah, well, you can eat my pussy any time. I trust there will be other times we do this." Penny giggled back, "Bet your sweet ass there'll be other times we do this. As often as you like." Penny shifted over Marina's face and let herself down onto the floor. "Come here and give your big sister a hug," Penny said as she helped Marina into a sitting position. She and Marina hugged one another, feeling their well-oiled, sweaty bodies against one another, their large breasts pressing against one another. Penny and Marina then shared a lovers' kiss that went beyond sisters. After today Penny and her younger sister Marina would be lovers, too, to share the fruit of their bodies, both tantalizing and delicious. "Well, Sis," said Penny, "as oily and sweaty as we are, I think we better take a shower together and clean up before lunch. Don't you think?" Marina shook her head "yes." "Okay, then, let's," said Penny as she took Marina by the hand and the two of them went to the master bedroom and showered, luxuriating in the sharing of the shower but both still being horny enough to run their soapy hands all over one another, especially on their breasts and between their legs as they stood face to face until they helped one another cum again with the help of Penny's waterproof vibrator. Once more they had to regain their composure before stepping out of the shower and drying off. They then got back into their clothes; although, Penny had to put on another pair of shorts since she had wet the crotch of the ones she had on as she became sexually aroused during hers and Marina's chit-chat about anything and everything, including sex. The two then went to the kitchen to sit down to lunch of the Greek salad Penny had made and the pita bread Marina had brought. As the two sat on opposite sides of the table, looking at one another now in a different light, the one thought that ran through Penny's mind was how well her Sisterly Seduction went. Sisterly Threesome My name is Samantha. I am 18 years old and I live in Sun Valley, California. I swear I could do a cartwheel out the back door and land in the ocean. I live with my mom, my older brother, Jack, and my identical twin sister, Madison. Maddie and I favor our mother, but Jack is the spitting image of the portrait of our dear old dad that sits on the coffee table in the den. I cheer for the varsity football team at school. It's fun, and I get to hang out with all the hot jocks. Madison, however, would rather waste her beauty on being the senior editor of the school paper. Crazy really, because my sister is a knock out. Why not just say that I am a knock out? Well, I don't want to come off too conceited. I guess you'd like to know what we look like. You're in luck because I just happen to be standing in front of my full length mirror, totally naked, and can give you an accurate picture. I have sun streaked honey blonde hair that barely brushes the small of my back and blue-gray eyes that almost seem to dominate my face. My lips are full and pouty above the slight indentation in my chin. I have pert, round breasts with always erect pink nipples in the center of a full pink areola. My waist is tapered, flaring out to softly rounded hips and long, shapely legs. The tuft of hair where my thighs join is soft and downy, a shade darker than the hair on my head, and my plump pussy lips are slick and bare, framing a dark pink slit that just invites a warm tongue. I assume Madison looks exactly the same naked, but I wouldn't know since she has employed a strict doors-locked policy when she is undressed since we were 10 years old. As I'm admiring my slim body in the mirror and thinking on what to wear to the beach today, I hear a small request from the bathroom that adjoins my sister's room with mine. "Sam? I need you..." I open the door, and see the almost carbon copy of myself standing in the brightly lit bathroom, one foot propped on the toilet seat. Madison tosses her long hair over her shoulder, revealing pink stained cheeks, a sign of embarrassment. "What do you need?" I ask, raising one eyebrow almost coyly at this first glimpse of my gorgeous naked sister in six years. "I can't get my... diaphragm... out..." she stammers, clearly embarrassed to even admit she uses a diaphragm, which means she's not the virgin I once thought. "Can you help me?" Her voice is so small and needy, her thighs trembling slightly at the thought of me going where possibly only one man has gone before, that I can't resist. "Of course I will sweetie," I soothe, going to my knees in front of her, breathing in the warm spicy smell of her sex. I reach two fingers into her tight little wet hole, parting her fat lips as I wiggle my fingers slightly. The tip of her hard little clit peeks out at me, glistening wet and inviting, and my thumb flicks it gently, almost seeming like an accident. Madison shivers, a soft gasp escaping her lips. "What do you feel?" she whispers, not trusting her own voice. A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth. "I can't really feel it," I answer, lowering my lashes so she can't see the fire in my eyes. "Maybe if you sit on the edge of the tub and open your thighs wider..." She lowers her other foot to the bath rug, her petal pink toenails looking up at me from the blue fuzzy softness. "You think you can reach it better that way?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly. No girl has ever touched her the way I had been, I was sure of that. I nod, guiding her gently with my hands on her soft hips until she has lowered herself in front of me. She opens her legs and I softly move one of them over my shoulder, my warm breath making the honey colored hair on her pussy lips quiver as I lean in closer. Her spicy smell was making me dizzy, but I reached in gently, tugging lightly on the stuck barrier deep in her tight vagina. "So, you and Paul...?" I ask in a low, husky voice, my lips close to her warm slit, her juices beginning to run down my fingers. I look up as she nods, her pink stained cheeks taking on a deeper color. "So, you're not a virgin." My statement doesn't require an answer as I remove the diaphragm and replace it with my fingers that are slick with her sweetness. She moans softly, her muscles tightening in a sexy caress around my fingers. "I am to this," she sighs, running her fingers through my long hair, not pushing me away. I take that as my invitation and lean in closer, my tongue tasting her soft pink wetness, her juice spicy and sweet on my tongue. She leans her head back, her hair brushing my hand that is resting on her tight little ass as I pull her in towards my waiting lips, parting mine as I use my tongue to part hers, the soft fuzz on her lips tickling my nose slightly as her juices flow over my tongue. She moans louder, her pussy quivering under my kisses, my tongue hard and darting in and out of her sweet hole, tasting more and more of those sweet juices, wanting to feel her explode on my face. She reaches down, touching my hard nipples with her fingertips, and I feel my own sex begin to throb and pulsate, wanting her to taste me as I am tasting her. "Samantha?" a male voice filters into the hot, sweet smelling room. It was Bryce, my brother's best friend, and a piece of sexy eye candy. I pull my face back from my sister's cunt and lick her juices off my lips. "We're in the bathroom. Come on in," I call, ignoring the look of soft fear that crosses Madison's face. Bryce opens the door, his black hair curling over his forehead, his brown eyes taking in the picture before him making a smile tease his lips and his pants pull tight across the front of him. "What a pretty picture this is," he says, his hand moving of its own volition down his hard bulging front. "Want to join us?" The tentative voice isn't mine, and we both look at Madison in surprise, her eyes going from my face to Bryce's. I grin at her and then turn inviting eyes to my brother's friend. "You can only come in if you leave your clothes at the door." His clothes make a dark pool on my bedroom floor as he steps out of them and into the bright light of our bathroom. He kneels next to me, and licks my offered lips teasingly. "Is that deliciousness you?" he asks my sister, her wetness still exposed to offer the answer. She nods, and he leans in to sample her flavor as I lay on my back before him and take his hard throbbing cock into my mouth. This is the sexiest position I have ever been in and I plan to make the most of it. I suck hungrily at his cock, tasting his salty precum, knowing that he is tasting a spicy sweetness better than cinnamon and sugar on his tongue. I hear my sister gasp with pleasure and feel her leg tremble against my side as she begins to cum, her juices running down Bryce's chin and dripping on my cheek. I turn my face and open my mouth, catching the overflow, her cum sweeter than I expected. When we have tasted all the juices she has to offer, Bryce moves her to the floor. "Sam's turn," he grins, moving her face towards my now dripping cunt. She takes my spot on the floor, her face upturned for my sex. I straddle her face and feel her tongue begin to tease my clit, sending waves of sweet sensation running up my spine. Bryce moves in behind me, bending me over slightly as he slides his throbbing member into my slick tightness, fucking me gently as my sister licks me hungrily. This is heaven, and I surrender, feeling the ecstasy spiral out of my control as my juices flow over Bryce's cock and Madison's tongue, Bryce pumping into me with a loud groan as he fills my pussy with his thick hot cum. Madison licks it as it flows down over my clit and we all cry out in pleasure, Madison pleasuring herself with her fingertips, and me with her tongue as Bryce's orgasm shakes his muscular body. A few minutes later, we all lay on the soft bath rug, entwined in each other's arms, sweaty and hot, but filled with a sense of satisfaction. I know now that my sister will never lock the door to me again. Sisterly "Neither of us minded giving up. I don't know how it happened. I was convinced for the longest time that I had failed him somehow. You know how he is. He is very... traditional? I was sure I had failed him. He didn't make love to me anymore, he didn't... Well, you have seen him... He doesn't even look at me anymore. I think I still look good. I'm not fat." I wanted to say something but it wasn't necessary. I just let her continue. "I was always sure I loved him and that he loved me. God, I shouldn't tell you this. You are just going to hate him worse." "I don't hate him." " Yes you do. And I hated Nathalie and that is just how it's going to be. It's fucked up and whatever but that's how it is, just don't shoot him. Okay?" "Yeah, okay." "Promise." "I promise." "So I was always sure he loved me but then I found the letters. You know he didn't hide them, he was sure I couldn't read them, but I figured out translator on the computer, you know its pretty easy and he has always loved someone else back home but he couldn't marry her because she was promised and this is all just so fucked up." "Everyone is fucked up in some way." I didn't say it to make her feel better. It is one of my guiding principals. If you travel the world in a giant hunk of grey steel powerful enough to take out most of the planet in an afternoon you learn things. "Are they all as fucked up as we are?" "No." I said quietly. After a long moment she continued. "So this is my room, really. I sleep in here when you aren't here." "It's a nice room." "I could sleep in here tonight." It was a statement but sounded like more of a question. I was just barely able not to respond. I was sure I was going to say no but instead said nothing. "When are you due back?" she asked. Her hand was gently moving over my chest again. My hand had resumed stroking her back. I was tracing the outline of her shoulder blade. We were about to make love again. It was going to be sweet and soft again. I could tell. "Three days." "Truth gun." "Two weeks I think, but I am going to go back early. It will be a long 'cruise.' It will be good if I am there to prepare." "It will be different this time." She said. "How so?" I wondered. I supposed I would be divorced this time, maybe I would find a girl in each port. "I'll be waiting when you get back." Sisters I was born in the United States, but my parents are Lebanese. My parents were Muslims, and my sister and I were brought up Islamic. Our parents were relatively liberal; we went to public school and were allowed to play sports and to have non-Muslim playmates. Once we became "young ladies", we had to wear a veil over our faces in public, and were no longer allowed to wear shorts. Dating was, of course, out of the question. My older sister, Natalie, was promised to the son of a friend of our parents; they were to be married after they both finished college. She had never met him. I was eighteen, and had just started to become aware of my sexuality. My mother had explained the "facts of life" to be when I started having my period, so I understood the mechanics of sex, but she had never hinted that sex might be in any way pleasurable. Certainly not for females. I had discovered masturbation on my own, but I didn't really associate it with sex, though I indulged myself nearly every night. I had just started being interested in boys, and I had started vaguely thinking about penises when I rubbed myself at night. Natalie had just turned twenty; she was two and a half years older than me. I think that the reality of her arranged marriage was starting to sink in, and she was starting to rebel. She used to remove her face scarf at school, and I knew for a fact that she had kissed boys. It was a Saturday night. Our classmates were all out cruising, or eating French fries, or hanging out, or doing whatever teenagers do on Saturday nights. We had just finished evening prayers. Our parents were watching television downstairs. My sister and I had been sent to bed. (Imagine! Being sent to bed at ten o'clock on a Saturday night at age twenty. Natalie had good reason to rebel.) I had gone to bed like a good little girl, and had been rubbing my slippery little slit for the last half hour. I would tease myself, bringing myself close to orgasm, and then backing off. I liked to see how long I could stand to do this before I made myself come. My fingers were rubbing my clitoris and I was getting close to the point of no return when I realized that someone was standing in the open door. I stopped with my heart in my throat and lay as still as a mouse. I knew that I sometimes made noises, and I was scared that my parents had found me out. "Andrea, are you awake?" Natalie whispered. It was just my sister! A wave of relief flooded over me, and my heart rate slowed down, even as a damp, insistent feeling throbbed between my legs. "Yes, I'm still awake" I whispered "What is it?" Natalie slipped inside, quietly closing the door behind her. From downstairs I could hear the television; my parents were watching the evening news. She sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm not disturbing you, am I?" "Of course not. What's the matter?" Of course she was disturbing me; my pussy was wet and my clit was swollen, and as she sat on the bed with me, I became aware that I had kicked off my pajama bottoms, and that my fingers were all slimy from my exertions. "Have you ever had a boyfriend Andrea?" It was at this moment that I realized for the first time how attractive my sister was. She had long, flowing black hair, a slim figure, and large (compared to mine) perky breasts that were only barely concealed by here white nightgown. My head reeled with lust and confusion. "No", I replied "You know that. Mom and dad would never allow it." "I know what they don't allow, and I'm not sure that I care anymore." She took a deep breath. "Do you ever masturbate?" I was shocked. Did she know? "Yes." I whispered. She lay down beside me on the bed. I felt her warm breath on my face. "Its ok." She said "I do too, all the time." "Really?" "Yes" she laughed "Almost every night." This was a revelation for me. I guess until then I had thought I was the only one in the world who did it. "I've done something else too." she continued, her voice getting softer. "Remember last weekend when I went over to Fatima's house to study? Well we did study a little, but mostly we fooled around." "Fooled around? You mean sexually?" I was amazed that she was telling me this. "Keep your voice down! Yes sexually, that's what I'm trying to tell you." "But you're both girls! You can't have sex!" "Silly! That way I'm still a virgin when I have to get married. It's nice. It's nicer than masturbating by your self." I had never thought about girls before, not that way. Now I could think of nothing else. I wanted to know how you did it. "It's just like masturbating, except you're touching someone else. Do you want me to show you?" "Yes" I breathed. "Ok". She kissed me on the forehead and pulled her nightgown off over her head. I knew that my sister was beautiful, but I had never really looked at her naked before. Her breasts were gorgeous, with large, erect brown nipples, and her pussy was covered with a triangle of soft dark hair. She slipped under the covers with me, and I felt her hands traveling all over my body. Quickly they found the naked skin of my thighs. Her hand snaked between my legs and I grunted with lust and spread my legs for her. She nibbled on my ear as her fingers brushed through the sparse hair above my pussy. "Please Natalie, Please touch me there." I rubbed my bare ass against her crotch, as she obliged me. "Oh you're so wet!" she exclaimed as her fingers found my young slit. "You were busy before I came in weren't you?" I was squirming with pleasure and the new sensations that her fingers were giving me. "Yes" I breathed, both answering her question and encouraging her explorations. Her other hand tweaked my nipple, sending a shiver through my whole body, as she softly stroked my wet pussy. I couldn't believe how good her touch felt. Then her wet finger found my clit, that sensitive little button that I had thought only I knew about. Sensation rocked my world, and I moaned aloud as her finger traced tiny circles on my clit. My hips bucked and my stomach spasmed. "Oh I'm coming" I cried aloud. Natalie covered my mouth with her own as I came and came, moaning into her mouth. When it was over she released me with a final kiss. "Oh thank you, thank you!" I said as she licked my juices off her finger. "That was the best one I ever had." "That was fantastic" she whispered back "You are so hot little sister, I am really turned on. Would you do it for me now?" I wanted nothing more in the entire world at that moment. In a second my hand was between her legs, exploring her wet folds as she directed me. I couldn't believe how hot and slippery she was down there. I traced my forefinger up and down her slit, feeling the wetness under my fingertip. She groaned very quietly, spreading her legs wide for me. The blanket and fallen aside during our exertions, and her large breasts were right at my face level. I couldn't help myself. I dropped my head onto her chest and sucked her erect nipple into my mouth. "Yes, suck my tit baby" she encouraged me, grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling me to her. I sucked hard on her tit, and she arched her back, softly moaning with pleasure. Her hand brought my little hand up from where it had been tracing a line up and down her pussy. I felt the hard little nubbin under my fingertip, and knew what to do. I started rubbing it, making little circles, like I did to myself late at night, harder and harder and faster and faster. She pulled my hair, smashing my face into her chest, moaning so loud I felt sure that our parents would hear us downstairs and come to check on us. "Andrea, please, would you go down on me?" For a second I didn't understand what she wanted. "Would you mind doing that? Would you lick my clit?" Would I mind? I loved the idea so much, I wished I had thought of it myself. In a moment I was crouched between Natalie's legs, licking up and down her pussy. The situation was incredibly exciting to me. I was overcome with my sisters' smell and taste. My tongue found her clit and I licked for all I was worth. I felt her hands on the back of my head, drawing me into her. I wanted to make her come on my face. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as she had given me. I knew that boys had sex with girls by putting their penises in their pussies, and I had already discovered that it felt nice to slide a finger up my own hole when I masturbated. Now I wanted to fuck Natalie like a boy. As I continued lapping her engorged clitoris, I licked my index finger and slid it up inside her pussy. I marveled at how hot it was in there, and how her pussy seemed to grab and milk my finger. Suddenly, Natalie sat up, pushing me away. "No! You can't do that!" Confused, I pulled away. "I'm sorry." I stammered "I didn't mean to do anything, I just wanted to make you feel good." She pulled me close to her. "It's ok Andrea." She whispered in my ear "What you were doing felt really good. I mean incredibly good. But I've got to be a virgin when I get married, and I can't risk losing my maidenhead. So you can't go inside my pussy." I felt bad now that I understood. Natalie went on "But you can still be inside me if you want to." "How?" "My butt. I'd like to feel you in my ass while you lick me." I had never thought much about butts before. The idea that they could be sexual hadn't occurred to me. I learned a lot that night. Natalie rolled over onto her hands and knees to give me better access. My sisters' breasts hung down erotically as she thrust her ass in the air. I ran my fingers up and down her ass, parting her cheeks. She breathed heavily, wiggling her butt in the air. I couldn't believe how turned on I was. I found her anus with my finger and she groaned aloud. "Please fuck me Andrea, fuck me in the ass." I licked my finger and pressed it against her hole. Her body seemed to swallow my finger whole. Her insides clamped my finger tight, like a velvet vice. Her pussy was spread wide and was literally dripping. "Yess" she hissed "That feels so good! Give me more fingers, come on, fuck me hard." My head was spinning. I took my finger out of her asshole for a second to rub my own pussy. I was soaking wet! I got my own slipperiness all over my hand, and returned to Natalie's upturned ass. This time I tried sliding my three middle fingers up her rump. I met more resistance this time. I didn't want to hurt her, so I started to pull away, but she grabbed my wrist and bore down on my hand. Millimeter by millimeter her asshole yielded and she impaled herself on my hand. At last I was buried in her ass all the way up to the knuckles. "Oh god! Now fuck me! Lick my clit and fuck my ass hard!" Natalie buried her face in the pillow to muffle her groans. I started sliding my fingers in and out of her asshole. "Harder!" she encouraged me. I couldn't believe I wasn't hurting her, but I started slamming my fingers in and out with a vengeance. From the sounds that were coming from her muffled mouth, and the way she thrust back to meet my hand, I gathered that she was enjoying it. As I fucked her asshole, I stuck my head back between her thighs, and started licking up and down her now soaking wet pussy. We were both moving so hard and fast now that it was difficult to find her clit, so I just stuck my tongue out and licked up and down her vagina as hard as I could. Her juices were all over my face. The muscles in my arm were screaming, I could barely breathe, and my tongue felt like it was cramping up, but I kept going. When she came, her entire body shook, and I could hear her sobbing into the pillow. She collapsed onto the bed. My fingers slipped out of her asshole, and I lay down on her, burying my slime covered face in her hair. Natalie rolled over, pulling me onto her chest. My small breasts were pressed against her big ones as she kissed me over and over. "Oh Andrea, that was the best ever! I can't wait to make you come with my tongue up your butt!" I couldn't wait either. End Sisters Thick velvet curtains with gold fringe embrace the setting sun sinking the room into a musky gray. Only a faint scent of flowers betrays anyone else’s presence. “Welcome home.” She whispers into your ear, her voice soft and silky like her willowy frame. The arms that wrap around you are pure energy, sending an electrical charge all through your body. “I have something for you.” A smile touches her lips and there is a playful gleam in her eyes. She leads you back to the boudoir where there is another “Her”. Tight cropped sweater outlines her breasts, about handful size, and her mini skirt barely covers her round tight ass. The thigh high stockings are accented with little bows at the base of her skirt and the heels she wears tightens up her legs for a complete picture of female perfection. “this is my sister, Iris. She is here for a weekend of play. I didn’t think you would mind some extra company. She is an expert in the art of massage therapy.” And as you learn she is gifted in other arts as well. The tension and stress of a long day… week… month… soon will be a faint memory when these sisters complete their task. “Is there anything you desire from us?” “How about we just play some and get ready while you think about what would make you happy. Would that be ok?” You nod and just watch mesmerized by the display unfolding before you. Rose and Iris, two flowers in a garden, gently caress each other. Rose reaches under her sister’s sweater to pinch and fondle nipples and firm breasts. Iris lets her hands and fingers wander under skirts. They work each other into a light lather of sexual tension then glance sultry looks your way. Iris slides her fingers deep into hers and her sister’s pussy then with one finger in her mouth walks to you putting the other into yours. You taste and smell the nectar of both girls. She leads you over to the bed and lays you down. Both sets of fingers working slow and with a great deal of purpose to undress you. In moments your naked body is overtaken by warm flesh and tender kisses. Two sets of lips explore your chest, legs, arms, and Everything in between. Busy fingers work hot pussy, firm nipples, and hard cock into writhing excitement. Rose takes your hard cock in her hands, holding firm to your shaft, kissing and licking the length of it. Iris takes her fingers still playing with Roses’ hot shaved pussy, and startles your body. “Shove that hard dick in my ass, sister. That is where I want it!” Iris leans forward to allow for your cock to enter her waiting ass. You roll her over you ride her ass hard watching her squirm with the pleasure and pain of it, listening to her deep moans. Rose continues to play with her hot pussy along with Iris’ making both orgasms in mind blowing spasms. You, still riding the waves, hold out til they are done before you drive your hard tool deep for your own amazing fireworks display sending Iris into another body wrenching cum. She lets out a deep loud groan with a soft “holy fucking shit” just for good measure. You dismount the one sister to find the other ready and waiting. She works you back into a nice lather of desire, kneeling at your feet, licking and sucking your cock. “For me you can have Any hole you desire.” You throw her down, pin her arms above her head and thrust your rock hard tool deep in her quivering pussy, sending her into another round of ground shaking orgasm. Her sister joins again playing with herself while you ram her sister over, and over, and over. She grunts and groans encouraging you to go harder, faster, and deeper. “Don’t Stop!” Her body writhes under your power as she cums. You finally let out another barrage of juices. The world seems to explode in a world of extraordinary colors and light. Every touch, sound, and smell is dramatic and exaggerated. You look over to see Rose start to stir. Iris is walking away, her naked ass swaying gently with each step. You hear her start to pour water into the in floor tub. It would seem this evening is not yet finished. You follow the sultry sister into the washroom to find her submerged in bubbles. You slide in next to her and play with the bubbles that are laying on her firm breasts. Her head leans back as she enjoys your touch. “I need to shave some. Would you care to do it for me?” You take the razor blade from her sudsy hand and feel her legs spread before you. You clear out the bubble to see her waiting pink pussy. She is still in a quiver from the previous encounter. You touch inside her thigh making her groan. Your fingers guide the razor along the soft skin losing the hair that is barely visible. It is impossible to resist allowing your fingers to explore the cavern of soft velvet below you. One finger, then another and another, adding more until your entire hand is snuggly fit insider her. Your hand finds that sweet spot deep inside a woman’s pussy that causes her world to spin out of control. You have her impaled on your hand, helpless to move or object. You continue your manual scrutiny until her body spasms again around your fist and arm. The shave continues with frequent trips back into the depths of her, each time causing her body to flail wildly. Rose steps from the door revealing that she has been watching with anticipation through most of the “shave”. She glides across the floor adding hot water to the now cold bath. Iris still impaled whimpers softly at the new temperature. Rose slides her off your hand and onto the side to relax some and to watch. The bubbles all spent, Rose’s body glistens in the water. She reaches for the oil on the side of the tub and drizzles it across her shoulders letting the thick liquid run down her breasts. Her hands slide over her body as she massages herself. She stands in the pool to continue the rub down over her belly, hips, pussy, and legs. She slithers her body all around you to make you oiled as well. She takes your cock and balls working them into a hard quiver, she slides one leg on each side of you. You reach out to her and pull her close, sliding your tool again deep inside her waiting body. You shift her and slide her up and down causing waves that get higher with each thrust. Iris moves in closer to accept the tidal wave of oiled water over her thoroughly fucked body. When you are finished with the bath Rose towels your body and rings a bell. “Dinner is served, Sir and Madam.” A tray is set on a glass table out on the marble patio. Rippling waves from a stream serenade the meal. Naked bodies enjoy the summer breeze. The clouds open with a soft drizzle just to lend aid in the experience. Sisters "If you're getting up for a drink, I'll take one." murmured Anya with a lazy smile, knowing her sister lying in a similar naked and drenched condition on the verandah would be too ennervated to move. The afternoon sun still held the heat into the clearing of the jungle. Waiting for the evening breeze to stir the hanging vines and bring some cooling scented air was a regular steamy afternoon pause as the two girls drifted awake from their siesta. Beads of sweat gathered on upper lips and brows, more trickled down breasts as slowly moving fans in the ceiling just moved the air slightly, without relief. Anya rolled over onto her front, hoping the moisture would evaporate, her black hair clinging in wet tendrils down her tanned back, and dozed on. It wasn't worth the effort to get up for the drink. Her sister, Bryn, lighter in skin with honey coloured hair caught up in a knot away from her damp neck, sighed and rose to pad to the ancient groaning fridge. Pulling two bottles of mango mineral water out, smiling quietly, held them over her sister's form on the bed. As the hot air touched the cool glass, condensation formed, and drips fell onto Anya's back. Squealing with the shock, Anya sat up fast and grabbed for sister and drink. Trapping Bryn's wrist and bottle she pulled both down onto the bed where they both uncapped and drank thirstily, grinning at each other. Filling her mouth with drink, Bryn leaned over and pressed her lips to her sister's mouth and flowed the contents in, following with her tongue as Anya swallowed. Both put drinks aside as each girl's hands started exploring the others body. Knowing hands stroking the curves, responding to the needs of two girls living in physical harmony. Bryn dragged her mouth down over Anya's breasts, sucking a nipple to hardness then the other, while her hand flowed over belly, mound and probed within Anya's dark pelt to find her sensitive areas, so much like her own, and so familiar. Anya lay back on the pillows, sighing, eyes half closed. Out of the corner of her eyes, a slight shadow at the shutter and she leaned down whispering, "There's a man watching from behind the shutter." " He is moving closer to the window to get a better view, I think. I can't see his face through the shutters. Tell me what he is doing" said Bryn as she slowly kissed her way down Anya's body, pausing briefly to lick at her navel before she moved down over her stomach. "But be sure he doesn't realise that you have seen him." As Anya spoke, Bryn put her hand between her sister's thighs and spread her legs apart. Whoever the peeping Tom was, he now had a clear view of Anya's inner thighs and the bush of black curly hair that nestled between them. "He has stopped and he is now pulling at the top of his shorts. He seems to be trying to take them off. Mm! That feels good. Just a little further down. Yesss! Heaven'" "Tell me more or I will stop." "I don't have a clear view but its pretty obvious that he is stroking his cock." "Ok, lie still with. your legs apart. I"ll be right back." With that, Bryn stood up and padded into the kitchen. Pausing only to grab the shotgun she went out the back door and around the corner of the house. Silently she crept up behind the stranger. He was tall and well built. His t-shirt stretched to accomodate his broad muscular shoulders and back. From the waist down he was naked. She smiled as she looked at his tight tanned butt. And then raised the gun. The hammer clicked back. He turned slowly to face her. Her smile broadened as she saw what he held in his hand. His member was at least 8" long and was fat as any she had seen. "I thought you might come out here" he said softly "you look even more beautiful than I remember " A delicious shiver travelled through her body as she heard his voice. She lowered the gun and simultaneously raised her eyes from where they had been feasting on his magnificent cock. "Daddy" she cried dropping the gun and running towards him "Its been so long... "Leaving us here together, without a male." pouting behind a grin, "We did manage, though, we were well taught - but there's no substitute for being rammed hard by a full cock. You initiated us both as we reached womanhood, teaching us about our bodies, how to please each other and pleasure a man. Since you left we have only had each other, and an occasional passing stranger, none were reluctant." she giggled. "But none could equal you so we pushed them on their way." Calling out to her sister, "Anya, close your eyes, I've captured another stranger!" Bryn put her finger to her lips and dragged her father into the room where Anya, spreadeagled on the bed, smile curving around her mouth, kept her eyes tightly closed. The 'stranger' kneeled within Anya's legs, lowered his mouth onto Anya's pussy kissing her hello in the best way he knew, then rolled his tongue over her clit, sucking and chewing gently. Her butt moved as she sighed, letting him build on the pleasure started by her sister. Soon she began moaning, and seeing her arousal, he moved to where he could slide his cock slowly into her, thrusting his hips as he reached her depths. Her hips rose in unison and they drove together, panting, his balls slapping her ass. Leaning over he kissed her over her breasts to her neck, while he rode her faster. Her nose drew in the scent of this man and her eyes flew open at it's familiarity. Shocking pleasure and delight drove her to orgasm, clenching down on his shaft, crying out loud, "Yessssssss, ohhhh Daddy!!!!!!!!!!! Bryn waited patiently while her father drove Anya to heights she had not experienced since his last visit. But the moment he rolled off her sister's body, she pounced. Burying her head between his thighs she eagerly applied her tongue to cleaning the mixture of her father's cum and her sister's juices that dripped from his cock. By the time she had finished, he was rigid once more. "Can I play horses, Daddy" she said, lifting her head from his groin. "Of course, my dear" he replied "no-one rides me the way you do " On her hands and knees she moved up her father's body until her pussy was positioned directly above his erect member. With her right hand holding it in place she lowered herself onto his cock until is was deep inside her cunt. She immediately sensed the beginning of the tremors that shook her body whenever she fucked her father. Her pleasure was enhanced immeasurably when she felt her sister's tongue lapping at her father's cock as it moved in and out of her cunt. She was well on her way to climax when she heard a voice at the kitchen doorway. Reluctantly removing her tongue from her father's mouth she looked up........ Standing there, lopsided smile on his face was the son of the local fruit vendor, young and not what the girls had considered an available male. "What are you doing?" he said. Mesmerised curiosity and wistfulness played over his adolescent face. Smiling gently, Bryn gestured him into the room, her hand out, "Hello Marc, enjoying each other, won't you join us? Anya, lets show him how we can bring pleasure, let's initiate him." Rising to her feet Anya came over to the boy and while he watched her fingers, she unbuttoned his shirt revealing a smooth hairless chest, but muscled from work in his mother's gardens. Bending, Anya licked a stripe across from nipple to nipple, his belly and breath drawing in sharply. Putting her hands on his tanned shoulders, she lowered her closed mouth onto his,then slowly opened her lips and let her tongue slip a little inside. His eyes widened, he let her tongue have his mouth, and his arms raised to touch her elbows, as the others watched in amusement. Moving her breasts across his chest, she lifted his hands to cup them, then while he felt their soft unfamiliarity, she undid his shorts and let them drop. A glance down confirmed his maturity for what she had in mind, hard he was though barely haired. Taking his hand she led him back to the bed, while Daddy settled into the easy chair to watch his girls. Anya beckoned the boy over, eyes on his swinging cock, wanting to be the first, but this was Bryns show. Returning to the doorway, Bryn picked up the basket of fruit he had brought, eyes gleaming at the range of possibilities with the various edible shapes. Picking out a banana, she lay down on her back, knees up and apart, and watching his face, slowly peeled the banana skin off, held it up, turned it around, then slowly slid it into her cunt. The boy blushed deeply as he watched it disappear leaving a small white end nestled in the pink opening. "Now Marc, I want you to eat my banana" she said, "without using your hands." They all watched his emotions playing over his face, shy, eager, his cock rising at what he was being asked to do. Hesitantly, he knelt on the edge of the bed, crawled over and between Bryn's legs, bent his head down and began angling his mouth and teeth into her cunt. She giggled at the touch of his lips on her lips, while Anya reached out a hand and stroked the boys ass, following the curve down to his scrotum. Distracted he stopped, but the urging of the others made him bend to the task again, cheeks flaming. When he was just managing to nibble on the visible banana, Bryn clenched her vagina and it disappeared within. The boy renewed his quest for the fruit, licking, sucking on her labia and folds, seeking but not finding, Bryn sighing with pleasure, until she pushed with her muscles and it emerged again, slick with her juices. Learning this time, he carefully bit and chewed as she presented more until he succeeded in devouring it all to cheers from the onlookers. But he was unable to move, transfixed by the sensations Anya was producing with her hand on his balls, rolling and fondling between her fingers. He started panting and groaning, and fearful he would cum right then, Anya moved back, leaving Bryn to continue. Reaching into the basket once more Bryn removed large, grape-sized jaboticabas, purple skinned scented tropical fruit. Using her teeth and fingers to peel off the thin skin, hands dripping with the clear juice, she exposed the glistening transluscent flesh. Inserting each within, she counted them until 8 disappeared. Knowing he couldn't retrieve them with his mouth, he looked quizzicly at her. Smiling, taking his hand, she guided it to her cunt saying, "Take your time, Marc. You need to know what the inside of a girl feels like, explore me with your fingers." Again opening her legs wide, using her fingers, she spread her labia for him to explore. And again he moved, stretching out his hand, curious and eager, no longer aware of the others. Forefinger curved to her shape, he slid it within her, over her swollen hood, across the clit, then smoothly into the moist warm walls. Bryn lay back and let him in, relaxing, as he encountered her uterus, moving it gently aside and his fingertips recognising the globes of the fruit. Withdrawing one he inserted it in his mouth, crushing the combined juices. One followed the next, counting with each find,the eighth deep within, and at that Bryn pulsed with the pleasure, almost trapping his fingers, he surprised at her inner power, knowing his cock could also experience such grip and entrapment. He swelled at the thought, hoping, until - Bryn ordered........ "Now fuck me, Marc" Sisters My sister and I love each other, but we fight constantly. We're always saying something rude about one other's hair, clothes, whatever, it doesn't matter, we quarrel. It's getting to the point were Daddy will put in ear plugs if he's home with us for too long. The other night, we thought Daddy might turn us over on his knee like he did when we were younger. We were in the bathroom, standing side by side. I looked over and up at my sister; I hated the fact that she was taller than me. She stands five foot seven inches tall, and I a mere five foot even. I think I also resented the fact that she was older than me. We're two years apart, she's 21 and I'm 19. We both have red hair, blue eyes, and freckles, some people have mistaken us for twins, but we're a year apart. Our bodies are different, she doesn't have much in the way of boobs, 36A, is all her cup size is, and I tease her about it all the time. Me, my boobs are a 36D. She doesn't have much in the way of hips either, very narrow she is, and I tell her she looks like a boy, which pisses her off. I got the better body entirely, I have a very shapely figure, and no one could ever mistake me for a boy. I was telling her that she needed to change her outfit, or buy clothes that fit her better. All her clothes drape off of her like potato sacks; she was yelling at me, telling me that I dressed like a slut and I should be more conservative, when Daddy burst through the door. "That's enough! I want to hear no more from either one of you! You are driving me insane! You two are too old for this!" My sister's first reaction is to get defensive and I let her go first. "Dad, she started it!" I looked up at Daddy sheepishly. "No I didn't Daddy. I was just being honest. I can't help it if she can't stand to hear some criticism." Daddy looked down at me. He knew what I was doing, but he always sided with me. "You aren't dressed very well at all, Eliza." "You always side with her!" She turned and gave me a mean look and I stuck my tongue out at her. "Jessica! That's enough from you too." I put my eyes down and nodded my head. "Sorry Daddy I won't do it again." My sister humphed my way and I moved past her. I stood on my tiptoes and kissed Daddy's cheek. "Sorry to make you angry Daddy." He patted me on the head and smiled down. "It's okay Darling. I just wish you two girls would get along." "I'll try real hard Daddy." I gave him another kiss, and as I got back behind him I stuck my tongue out at my sister again. "Daddy! Look! Look what she's doing!" Daddy didn't turn around. "That's enough Eliza! Get on out of here and go to bed!" The bickering continued of course, until there was a break when Eliza was out with her boyfriend. I was in my room, reading and listen to music, actually enjoying the fact that she wasn't at home. I really hated fighting with her, but I couldn't ever stop myself from doing it. I heard the front door close and Eliza run up the stairs. I also heard Daddy yelling. "Eliza, is everything alright?" "Fine, Daddy, everything's fine!" From the tone of her voice I knew she was okay. So, I went back to reading. I only got a few lines into the book when my door burst open and in came Eliza looking all flushed and fluttered. "What's wrong? What happened?" I fought with my sister a lot but I felt protective over her as well. "Nothing. Well, okay something happened, but it wasn't wrong." "What? You lost me somewhere in there." "Oh Jess, it was fuckin' great!" My eyes widened, my sister doesn't speak like that. "Okay, what was it? C'mon you gotta tell me!" "I did it." I watched Eliza go to the door, check the hall, and then close the door completely. "You did what?" "You know!" "No, I don't. What did you do?" "Don't make me mad! Not tonight!" "I'm not trying to make you mad; I don't know what the hell it is you're talking about." "I had sex." "Oh, that it?" "What do you mean, is that it?" "Well, by the way you came in here I thought maybe you'd had the shit fucked outta ya or something. Just having sex isn't anything special." "You've had sex before?" "Ummm..yeah, and I've had the shit fucked outta me too. I like the fucking better." "You never told me!" "Why would I tell you?" She looked so disappointed, and I felt bad. I sighed and patted my bed. "Come here and sit down. Tell me all about it. What did you do?" "Everything." I laughed, "no really what did you do?" She blushed and started telling me. "We started off with kissing." "Huh-uh. There a good part coming up soon?" "Oh shut up and listen. Then he like started touching my breasts, and I started to get really hot by that. So when he put his hand up my skirt this time I let him do it. He started rubbing on me, and oh god it felt so good, and I just couldn't stop him and he put his penis...." I made a face and she stopped talking. "What?" "Don't say penis." "Why?" "Sounds too freakin' technical. I hate that word, penis. Say cock, cock is much better." "Okay, so he put his ummmm...cock in me, and we had sex." "Where'd he come?" She blushed again. "C'mon, you didn't let him come inside you did you? I know you are not on the pill or anything." "No, he didn't do that." "Then where!" "On my." She made a gesture with her hand to indicate her pussy and I rolled my eyes. "It's a pussy, Liz." "Yeah, that's it." "Oh jeez girl, you gotta get better at saying stuff, or you ain't ever going to have sex again. You seem lame." "I'm not lame!" "C'mon! You just had sex for the first time, that's flippin' lame." "I bet you're no better." "Don't try to compare yourself to me, you'll lose big time." "Doubt it." "Fine, wanna know about my first time?" Her eyes got big with interest and she nodded her head. "Yeah, really bad." I smiled and shook my head. "It was down at the lake. You know, my 18th birthday, when Tom and Jeff came and picked me up?" "Yeah I remember that it was like a year ago. I was sick and pissed that I couldn't go." "Well, we were hanging out on one of the picnic tables when Jeff just leaned in and kissed me. He's a really bad kisser, if you want to know, but I let him do it. Tom laughed at him and told him to get back and watch a real man do it. So, he kisses me, and god Tom, really good kisser. As he's kissing me, Jeff starts running his hand up and down my leg, getting a little closer to my pussy each time, until he finally reached it. And thank god he did, cause I was about to just throw his hand on me. Tom's kissing me, Jeff's playing with my pussy, and I'm getting so hot that I break the kiss and plead for some one to just fuck me. Tom took the honor of doing so. He wasn't gentle either, like your guy, sorry I always forget his name, was. He rammed his cock into me, and he's got a pretty nice sized cock too. So, I'm screaming, right, cause it hurts, but also because it feels so damn good. The pain goes away right when Tom's yelling that he's gonna come. He pulls out, and he shoves his cock in my mouth. Of course, I had no idea really what to do, but I try to swallow all of it and did get it. Well, I'm still hot, and so I look at Jeff and I tell him to fuck me. He eagerly does so. He's got an okay cock, not as good as Tom's, but he used it good. I came really hard, and Jeff pulls out and shoots his load all over my pussy. That was my first time." Eliza sat there staring at me in amazement. I could also see some desire in her face, and I thought since she wasn't as much of a prude as I thought she was that I'd continue. I told her all kinds of things that I had done. As I told my tales, I could hear her breathing becoming harder and I noticed her hand running the length of her inner thigh. I stopped in mid-tale and smiled at her. "Are you hot Liz?" "Huh?" "I just noticed that you were playing with your leg. Am I turning you on?" "Oh, um, yeah, I guess so." "Did your boy make you come Liz?" "No, not at all." "Was your boy a virgin too?" "Yeah, he was." "So, he had no idea what he was doing." "I guess not." I gave Eliza a long wicked smile. She looked at me so innocently that I almost laughed. "You know, I have experience with girls too." "Get out." "No, it's true. Wanna hear about it?" She nodded her head and I dove into every situation I had ever been in with another girl. She seemed fascinated and her skin turned more red by the second, until her hands had stopped playing with her thigh and played with her panty line. I moved closer to her, and moved my own hand to her panties. I smiled as I felt how damp they were. I looked at her, thinking she'd push me away, but she didn't. She kept her eyes down, looking at my hand. I began to whisper to her as my fingers found her clit through her panties, and I pressed against it. "Then as she was sucking off the dude, I went down to her pussy and began to lick it. She tasted really good, very sweet, and her juices were just pouring from her." Eliza moaned, and I moved my fingers under her panties. Finding her clit again, I took it between my thumb and finger and started massaging it. She jumped, thrusting her hips forward and moaned louder. "Would you like that to happen to you, Liz? Would you like some girl's tongue lapping at your sweet juices?" She nodded and her body trembled. "Do you want me to do it? Do you want to get off by my tongue?" She nodded again and turned to me. She moved her head and brought her lips to mine. I moaned as I felt how hot they were, and I darted my tongue into her mouth. She sighed and pulled away. "Lick me Jess. Please. I'm so hot, and I need to come." "Lay back." She laid down and I went between her legs. I kissed her panty-clad pussy, and moved my tongue around the material. She moaned and moved around. I continued my teasing until she was almost yelling. "Take'em off! Please, take the damn panties off and fucking lick me." I raised my head and laughed. "That's a girl." I took her panties off and attacked her clit. From the muffled sounds I knew she was biting her lip to keep the noise down. It didn't take her long to come, and I took all of her juices into my mouth. I came up and kissed her again, and she moaned loudly as I gave her cream to her. I went back down, and began to lazily lick her cunt. She cooed and ran her fingers through my hair, until the door opened. I sucked her clit into my mouth hard, chewing and flicking my tongue across her. She screamed in passion as her and my eyes both looked over to Daddy. He didn't noticed at first what was going on. "I came to check on you, you're not fighting. Holy shit! What the hell are you doing?" I bit down on Eliza's clit, causing her to buck and scream again. I moved my head, replacing my tongue with my fingers to keep Eliza quivering. "I'm licking Liz's pussy Daddy. See, poor Eliza had sex for the first time tonight, and the guy didn't even make her come." Daddy shook his head; I could see his face starting to flush, and looked down at his pants. There was a slight bulge to them, but I couldn't tell if he had a hard-on or not. "So you decided to take this upon yourself?" "Of course. A girl should come when she has sex, right?" "And you're an expert at this?" "Well, let's just say I have experience in it." Daddy came closer, and looked down at Eliza's pussy. "She sure is wet, seems like you're doing a good job." "I think I am, and judging by the moans and screams of my dear sister here, she seems as though she's enjoying it." Since Daddy was closer, I could tell for sure that the bulge in his pants was caused by his growing cock. I smiled at him, and then looked at Eliza. "Care to join the fun Daddy? I can only do so much for the girl you know. She should know what it feels like to come from a cock." Daddy came even closer, and his hand went to my ass. He caressed it before bringing his hand down even more and up my skirt. He let out a sound and I looked at him. "You're awful wet too." "Licking this pussy is making me very hot. She has a pretty pussy doesn't she?" He looked at her and then nodded. "Yeah, you're right." His fingers moved and found my clit. I moaned and bent my head down to Eliza's pussy again. She bucked wildly as she felt the vibrations of my voice on her clit. I pulled up again, and looked over at Daddy. "Why don't you take your clothes off Daddy? Show me and Eliza that cock you're hiding." He laughed and shook his head. "Yeah, Daddy, show it to us. I wanna see it." I looked up at Eliza and smiled but my attention was quickly drawn back to Daddy as I heard him taking off his clothes. We both gasped as his cock came into view. It was only semi-hard but it was big, bigger than any cock I'd ever seen. "Oh my Daddy! That's one big fuckin' cock you got! I'd love to feel it in my pussy." "I bet you would." He smacked my ass and came behind me. I went back to licking Eliza's pussy as he ran the head of his cock against my slit. He teased me with it long after his cock was fully erect. I couldn't stand anymore of it and moved my mouth to yell. "Stick it in me already!" A growl came from him as he aimed and shoved his cock in me. I let out another yell mixed with pain and pleasure as his long, thick cock drove deep inside of my cunt. As I kept screaming, I put my mouth over Eliza's pussy. She immediately went into orgasm, and began to thrash around. I placed my hands on her stomach to make her hips stop moving so much, and I began to rock back and forth, driving Daddy's cock deeper and harder into my pussy. I pulled from Eliza, only after she'd hit my head repeatedly. "Oh fuck, Daddy, that's good! Yeah, work that fuckin' cunt! Jesus, yes!" I came then, Daddy gave a groan as my pussy shot its cream all over his cock. When I calmed down, I looked back at him and smiled. I addressed Eliza while my eyes stayed on Daddy. "You gotta have this cock, sis, it's fuckin' awesome." Eliza panted as she spoke, still recovering from the orgasm I had given her. "Give it to me. Daddy, please! I wanna feel it, now!" Daddy smacked my ass, telling me to move, and I crawled up Eliza's body. I turned around so that I could face her pussy and watch Daddy work his cock into her. My pussy was just inches away from her lips and she moaned as she saw my juices still dripping from me. Daddy came up and I grabbed his cock. I moved it along her clit, causing moans to come from both her and Daddy. I aimed it towards her hole and looked up. "Fuck her Daddy!" He slid the head of his cock into her pussy, and stopped. "Fuck! She's goddamn tight!" "I told you, she just had sex tonight for the first time." I kept a hold of his cock, lightly stroking the rest of the shaft that hadn't been inserted yet. "So go slow, this monster you have might split her in two if you're not careful." He pushed a little more, and Eliza whimpered. I turned my head and cooed at her. "Shhh...it's alright. It won't hurt for very long, I promise." As half of Daddy's cock was now fed into Eliza, I moved my hand from the rest of the shaft and looked up at him. "Do it Daddy! Just do it! Fuck her now!" Daddy's hand came up to my face, and he held it by my jaw as he smiled down. "You're a pushy little slut aren't you?" I laughed, "Not pushy, impatient. I want to see that whole fucking thing in her tight little cunt." Daddy bent down and kissed me hard on the lips as he thrust his cock into Eliza. Her upper body came shooting up off the bed, and her face landed in my pussy. She screamed loudly and I moaned into Daddy's mouth. He released me and looked down. "You just wanted her mouth on your pussy, didn't you?" I laughed again and nodded. "Yeah, and I knew exactly how to make it happen." Daddy started thrusting hard into Eliza's pussy, and she kept her face buried in my pussy, moaning and screaming as she got through the pain of Daddy's cock stretching her out. When she got over the pain I yelled back at her. "Lick it! Don't just moan into it! C'mon make me come!" She started licking my clit, mimicking exactly what I had done to her. I moaned and moved my mouth back to her. I took turns licking her clit, and licking Daddy's cock as it moved in and out of her, until Daddy pulled me up by my hair and looked down at me. "I'm about to come and I want both you girls to suck me off." I moved, and he pulled out. Eliza sat up and stared, with a frightened look at Daddy's cock. "I don't know how." I brushed some of her hair out of her eyes and smiled at her. "I'll teach you." Daddy laid back and I grabbed his cock in both hands. I shook my head in amazement at the fact that even with both hands on him I still didn't have all of his cock. I looked over at Eliza. "Okay, Liz, take the head in your mouth." She bent down, opening her mouth wide. I almost laughed at the comical way she held herself. She took it and looked at me. "Now suck it, just like you were doing my clit, only this is much much bigger." She began to suck and I began to stroke Daddy's cock. "That's a good girl. Now, swirl your tongue around it while you're sucking." Daddy let out a moan, so I knew she was following my instructions well, but the shaft of his cock was getting dry. "Are you swallowing your spit?" She nodded and I sighed. "Don't swallow it! You gotta keep it all wet, if it goes dry it doesn't feel good!" She opened her lips and a stream of saliva ran down Daddy's cock. He moaned again and I smiled. "Good girl. Now let me have a turn." She moved and I brought my head down. I came back up after seeing Eliza still just sitting there. "Do something!" "What?" "Lick his balls, he'll like that." She moved down and did as was told until she said she wanted another turn. I moved a little, not really wanting to give up his cock. I took one of her hands and placed it on his shaft on top of one of mine, and we both commenced licking the head of his cock while we jacked him off. We took turns taking him into our mouths, until he yelled out. "Get ready girls here it comes!" I pushed Eliza's head down on his cock and kept it there as he began to empty his seed into her mouth. She thrashed about as he came into her mouth, and most of it ran back down her chin. I pulled her up when Daddy was finished and smiled at her. She looked at me, panting, with cum dripping down her lips. I moved towards her and began to clean her up. I kissed her when I had all of his seed off her skin, and pushed it into her mouth. She moaned and took it, sucking my tongue to get it all. When I pulled away from her, she collapsed, completely satisfied and tired onto the bed. I smiled down at her as her eyes closed. Daddy got up and as he dressed he spoke. "I'm going to assume that you girls will quit that constant fighting now." "Oh I'm sure that won't happen." He shook his head and smiled. "Well, at least you guys can make up better than you usually do." "That's true, and make up even better if we can have your cock as well." He laughed, "that can definitely be arranged." He came to the bed, and kissed the top of my head. "Go to sleep now." "Okay, Daddy. Good night." "Night." I watched him walk out the door before laying down with my sister. Sisters It was late summer, and my sister flew clear across country to see me. I couldn't wait. I've talked with her on the phone and sent her mail through the Internet. But somehow it just wasn't the same. I'm two years younger than my sister. Actually, I'm the baby of the family. We have two older siblings. A Sister, Jenae and a brother, Steven. And of course, there's our parents, Jeannine and Michael. I've lived in Virginia for at least 21 years. Three kids, Ashley, Angel, and Robert, and a husband, James who has a wonderful job as a TV anchor man on the local news. I'm the leading prosecuting attorney, in the state of Virginia. My sister, well, she's had two failed marriages. With two kids. Katie still in college and Lynette, just out of college, now living on her own. Now my sister Jamie, was on a plane, coming to see me. "I'm out of here Lauren, I said. My sister should have arrived from Tempe. I've got the rest of the week off, so I'll see you next Monday," I said. "Have a good time Pam, hope your sister arrived safely," Said Lauren. "Thanks," I said. And with that, I was out the door, and headed home. As I arrived home, I see my sister get out of her cab. The house keeper, Tiara Sue answered the door. She motioned for Jamie to come in, then got her bags. "Shall I help you to your room?" Ms. Jamie. "Yes Tiera," that would be fine. I snuck in behind her before she could go upstairs. And yelled "Jamie." Jamie turned around and said "Pam." "I'll leave you two alone," said Tiera Sue. "Pick any room you want, Ms. Jamie. I will call you when dinner is ready." "Thank you, Tiera," we both said in unison. "My pleasure, and anything you need Ms. Jamie, just ask, I will be happy to get it for you." "As you wish Tiera," said my sis. My house was so huge. Sixty-five thousand square feet. On 7 acres of land. Beautiful landscaping, with a tennis court and huge pool. After we hugged each other again, I helped Jamie carry her bags up to her room. She chose the room right next to mine and James's. She said, "she wanted to be close to me." She placed her things in the bureau draws and closet. Then excused herself a moment to use the bathroom. As she reentered the bedroom, she was greeted by a huge inviting bed. She was so exhausted from the plane ride, it just begged her name. So I let her catch a few winks before dinner. After hitting the bed, she soon fell fast asleep, cradling the pillow to her head, so before I went back down stairs, I placed a blanket over Jamie. I went downstairs, to catch up with Tiera Sue. "Hi, Ms. Pamela". "Hi Tiera, I forgot to mention something. No need to have a big dinner for all of us, Ashley, Angel, and Robert will be out with James this evening. So dinner for the three of us will be just fine." "As you wish, Ms. Pam." "I'll be in the living room if you need me. Okay?" "All right. Where's Ms. Jamie?" "She's sound asleep in one of the spare bedrooms. Long flight you know." "Yes, I understand.. I'll get dinner started." "Fine, Tiera," I said. With that, Tiera was off to fix dinner for the three of us. So I went into the living room, and checked my messages. I logged on line for a few moments, but my thoughts always seemed to wander off about Jamie. Jamie was such and angel when she slept. She always said that about me. I would always catch her eyeing me, when she thought I was asleep. I don't think she realizes it, but I know that she has a crush on me. Sounds sinful I know. But Jamie is a beautiful woman. I can't help but think what would happen if her and I were to have an affair. Just the thought of it. I quickly put it out of my head. I mean we are sisters, that whole incestuous thing. I shook my head and then returned back to my E-mail. About an hour later, Jamie came downstairs and found me in the living room. Then said, "Oh there you are." "Here I am I exclaimed." "Boy that was a long flight," she said. "Yes, I see that you were tired.. So I let you sleep some of it off." "Thanks sis. But I was meaning to ask you.. Where's the shampoo? I forgot to bring mine," said Jamie. "Lemmie go find you some. I know we have some spare bottles in the closet.. You know Tiera Sue.. Always stocking up." So with that, I logged off my laptop, and went upstairs with Jamie following me I quickly looked in the closet, and immediately found some shampoo and handed it to her.. "Oh and here's some conditioner also." "Thanks, sis." "I'll be in mine and James's room, if you need anything else," I said. "Great," said Jamie. And with that, she was off to the shower. I went into mine and James's room, to put on something more comfortable than these work cloths. A T-shirt and a pair of jogging shorts. Then I laid down on the bed and waited for Jamie to reappear after her shower. I, myself, must have fallen asleep, because I didn't hear Jamie enter the room. But I sure felt the weight of the bed shift when Jamie sat down on it. I quickly opened my eyes to see Jamie staring wantonly into my eyes. Then she just hugged me.. Then placed a luscious tongue filled kiss on my mouth. I was taken by surprise, but at the same time, never protesting. Then she just laid into me like an over anxious teenager. She literally pounced on me. I quickly said, "Jamie, what are you doing?" "Something that I have wanted to do ever since I was old enough to realize that I have a crush on you." She said. With those words, for me, the whole world began to fade. Jamie kissed me again, then started by trying to get my cloths off of me. She desperately tried to get my shirt off, when she kissed me again. I broke our kiss, and said to her, "Jamie, we're sisters.. We shouldn't do this. I'm not sure I want this. Please, stop." "Not until I get what I want, she said. Your sex melded with mine, there's nothing so purer than two bodies and souls melding together as one. Now stop protesting." As she worked my shirt off, my thoughts about us being sisters just disappeared. I passed out as my shirt was taken off of me and from what I could even think in my blackened atmosphere, was about sweet release. I then felt kisses upon my lips again, then Jamie whispered some words into my ear. "I have never told you this before, but ever since you started growing up, I used to watch you all the time. Getting dressed and undressed. And I've been waiting for this moment since then.. We're going to fuck each other like rabbits." Quick short breaths issued from within the rising and falling of my chest. I just couldn't say anything. Didn't know what to say, really. I just laid there, in a state of awe, that my sister would do this to me. Would want me so badly. Yet I had these feelings of hunger for her from the depths of my heart, soul, and nether region. Jamie kissed me once again, and this time.. our tongues danced together for what seemed like hours. Then she sucked, tasted and teased my soft flesh. Taking my bra off of me, as she was kissing me. Then taking her hands and cupping the sides of my heaving breast, before laving them with her tongue. I lay there watching her, as she laves one, then the other. Before beginning to suckle me there. I was in complete ecstasy.. For the next two hours, I forgot all about us being sisters. And just concentrated on us fucking like rabbits. Or rather Jamie, fucking me like a rabbit. Me, I just kind of laid there, almost like the first time anyone has sex with another. But as you know I have three kids. So that obviously isn't the case. It was just a lot to take in. I've never thought about my sister this way. But it sure feels good. To have her mouth sucking on me, and her tongue laving me. Every inch of my body. I think I kind of blacked out again, because I don't remember a lot of what went on. The last thing I remember was Jamie plunging her strap-on dildo inside of me. Then she kissed me, and just laid there on top of me, with her arms around me in a hug. And kept kissing me. I rolled over, trying to get Jamie off of me. Just then I just started sobbing. She just looked at me, and cradled me in her arms. Then whispered to me "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." I just continued sobbing. It felt good having that strap-on dildo inside of me. But we are sisters. I know in my heart that this was wrong. But now, I don't know what to think. "Honey," Jamie said, "I know I should not have done this to you. But it's too late for that now. I should have went about this all differently. I understand if you hate me for this." I rolled over, Jamie wiped my tears away with her fingers, I just stared at my sister for a few minutes. Then said " this is a lot to think about Jamie. I think we need to cool it for a while." With that.. Tiera Sue, knocked on my door, told us dinner was ready for us in the dining room. Jamie, realizing I was in no condition to speak, quickly said "we'll be there in a few minutes." "As you wish Ms. Jamie," Called Tiera Sue through the door. I asked Jamie to hold me again, before we got up and made ourselves presentable for dinner. And she did. All through dinner I kept playing the recent events through my mind. That my sister would rape me like that. If you want to call it rape. Well, she did have sex with me without my consent.. Or did she? I was so confused and tormented. It felt good to have my sister that close to me. Inside of me. But I had to stop this right now. Because it was starting to make me crazy. All through the rest of our dinner, not a word was spoken, or a sound uttered. During dinner, I had made up my mind that Jamie did in fact rape me. After dinner, I quickly found Jamie sitting on the couch in the living room. I approached her and said, "Jamie.. We need to talk." She sat there and just stared at me. I shoved her feet to the floor, and sat down beside her. And asked her point blank; "Why did you rape me like that?" Jamie just broke down and cried. Through her tears she said, "for the longest time, I have had the most tremendous crush on you. I am for certain, have had no other feelings for another woman like this. I planned on going about us in a romance sort of way. But at that pivotal moment, I just acted on my emotions. The emotions of seeing you for the first time in a long time. And seeing you at that moment, only heightened my desire for you." I said "here" and handed Jamie a Kleenex. While wiping her eyes, and nose, I told Jamie, "I love you. But I'm not sure I love you in the context of a couple. Or even an occasional sexual romp in the hay." I also told Jamie, that "I think we need to cool it for a while. Let's see where things lead us. We'll pretend that it never happened." With some pleading, Jamie finally agreed. So we decided that we would get some sleep, and tomorrow would be a new day. We'd go from there. I eventually retired to my room, as Jamie did to hers. Hours later, James arrived home, with the kids. They were so quiet, I almost didn't hear the door open to our room. I was trying to concentrate on a new book. But wasn't getting much of it read.. Still thinking about Jamie and our earlier events. "Oh, there you are , Did you have a nice time?" I asked James. "Yeah it was good. Robert told me he made the Baseball team." "Really?" "Yes he did." "I'm so proud of him, I said." "And Ashley made the tennis Team." "That's great, I said." "Well, God knows, she has a big court to practice on, said James." "True," I retorted. "Any ways," I said, "How was your day?" "Oh, it was fine. The usual, said James." "Good, I said." "Did Jamie get here safely?" asked my husband. "Yes, her flight was good, we had a long talk. A long serious talk." "Anything in particular?" Asked James. "No, just girl talk. You know the usual, Sister to sister kind of stuff." I lied. But what was I supposed to do? I'd humiliated myself for one. It's best if it's just forgotten. "Good" retorted James. Then went into the bathroom, and brushed his teeth and washed his face. Used the facilities, put on his pajamas, then came to bed. I had pulled the covers down on his side of the bed. He then hopped in, leaned over to me and laid a kiss on me. A kiss so inviting, so warm. From the depth of his toes I thought. He then pulled away, and pulled the covers over himself. I said "James, I love you." Poor guy, he was so tired, I could barely make out his "I love you too, Honey." I finished the chapter I was on in my book, and placed it on the night stand, and turned out the light. Leaned back and was soon asleep. I awoke the next morning, there were people stirring down he hall. But I didn't get out of bed yet. I just wasn't ready to get up. So I laid in bed for about forty-five extra minutes. Then got up and got myself in my bikini, and some shorts. "Today was my day!" I exclaimed. I had taken the rest of the week off, on the count of my sister being here. I was going to go swimming in the pool, catch up on some lost time with my sister. And try to forget about yesterday's events. But as I walked downstairs, I had no idea as to what was about to happen. I stared through the screen door to the patio, before venturing out. And there was Jamie in a bikini on a lounge chair. I could smell the heat of the sun, mixed with her sex. I know in my heart that the thoughts I was thinking, about my sister were thoughts I shouldn't be having. But the sweet smell of her sex and the heat of the sun, and oh God; seeing her in that bikini. She didn't even know I was even watching her. But I couldn't help it.. I was turned on by my sister. I know what we discussed last night. We, or rather I, came to a conclusion that we should cool it for a while. But now I'm not so sure. Was the heat of the sun playing with my mind, or was it that I also had a crush on my sister? And did I just figure this out, at this very moment? Or was it buried deep inside me? Something that I had thought about previously, and put it out of my mind? And now seeing Jamie those thoughts have resurfaced? Jamie turned around, and said "Well, are you going to come outside or not, sis?" I decided that it was time to go out. As I sat in the lounge chair beside her, she broke the silence. "About last night.." "Jamie, please.. No need to say anything, just leave it." "Pam, I can't, just leave it.. I want you.. I need you, I need you in my life." My thoughts were swirling around in my head. Was Jamie for once, right? Did I need her love inside me? But my previous thoughts crept back into my mind. "This is wrong," I said. But I was so confused, at this situation. "Jamie, I just don't know what to think about all of this. We shouldn't be doing this.. It's not right," I said. "Who says anything about it being right?" "The song says.. If Loving You Is Wrong.. I Don't Wanna Be Right," Jamie said. "And I don't wanna be right. I need you. And you need me. Trust me on this Pam. I felt it when we made love last night, she said." "Jamie, that was not love.. That was rape. You raped me." "I know.. And I'm sorry about that.. So truly sorry," said Jamie. But with those words, the heat of the sun, and her sex. Playing games with my mind or not. I needed Jamie as much as she needed me. I knew it, and Jamie knew it. I put all those "this isn't right" thoughts out of my mind. And leaned over towards Jamie, and kissed her. And at that moment, Jamie and I made love again. This time I was truly honest about my feelings, as she was about hers. And to tell you the truth, it was the right thing to do. We made love on and off again, all week long. Sisters I am 6' 2" in height with short blonde hair and keep myself fit by doing a lot of gardening and lifting of weights when I am not working. I go by the name of Dave and I had been living at home quite happily for the last 20 years until the day my old man finally kicked me out of the house and told me it was time to make my own way in the world. Of course my mom helped me find somewhere to live which was only a few blocks from home. As it happened it was the best thing my old man ever did for me. I had been living in my flat for a couple of months which had a great view of the mountains from my bedroom window and also a good view of the lovely ladies who lived in the other flats in my block who topped up their tans by the pool during the summer months in what I can only call a big back yard. The 9 foot fence was high enough so that no one else could look over the top to see what was going on inside which I was very handy. As luck would have it the flat opposite mine had been empty since before I arrived there until one day I noticed a removal van pull up outside of the block of flats I was living in. In the front seat was raven haired beauty. After she had her stuff moved into her new flat by the removal men I took it upon myself to knock on her door and introduce myself to her. When she opened her door all I could do was stand there and staring at her making myself look like a complete dork in her presence. "Hello, can I help you with something?" She asked me with a bemused look on her face. "Oh hello" I finally stammered after a few seconds. "Is there something I can do for you?" She asked me again. "Sorry" I stuttered again. "I couldn't help notice you pull up in front of the removal van and I wondered if you needed a hand to move some of the heavy things about?" I answered finally without stuttering this time. "Oh thank you that would be lovely" She replied. "I am living here on my own and it would be great to have someone move the likes of the sofa and wardrobes around for me if you don't really mind helping?" she asked. "Sure no problem, I'm Dave by the way" I said as smiled at her. "Hi I'm Amy" She replied. By what I could tell of her so far she stood about 5' 6" with shoulder length raven coloured hair and looked fantastic in her tight fitting jeans. She had the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen that you could have drowned yourself in them. She had full lips that set off her heart shaped face and when she was not looking in my direction I took it upon myself to check out her rack which I would have thought to have been about a 34b. But it was her ass in those tight fitting jeans that really caught my eye and every chance I couldn't take my eyes off it. After a couple of hours we had finally gotten everything where she wanted it and Amy made us both a well earned mug of coffee. As we sat there drinking our coffee we told each other about ourselves and it was then that I found out that she was 22 yrs old and had been asked to vacate her bedroom and find somewhere else to live, preferably far away from home as her parents put it. For the next few days Amy and I got to know each other a lot better and would have lunch together and dinner at either her place or mine. During this time she told me her dad had kicked her out as she had a bad influence on her younger sister by staying out until the small hours partying and doing god knows what and sneaking different guys into her bedroom when she finally did get home. So he had told her to find a place of her own and not to darken his doorstep again. I had also confessed that I had been given the order of the boot by my old man but for a completely different reason, he just wanted me out of the house full stop. My dad was such a complete bastard as far as I was concerned and I was glad to be out the way of his swinging fists. A year had almost passed and Amy and I had gotten to be very close friends and were always in and out of each other's flat. Yeah we had finally become lovers and seeing it was now summer again and we had both decided to take the same couple of weeks off from work and go on holiday together. It was a week before we were due to go on our holiday that her younger sister Kate turned up at her door in tears. Kate is 19 and has short dark hair, brown eyes and a killer ass just like her sister. In fact from the back if they had both had the same colour and length of hair you would not have been able to tell them apart. When Amy told me that her sister had had enough of her father and had come to stay with her for a few weeks till she found a place of her own I thought our holiday plans would be up the shit creek without a paddle. But Amy decided that if it was ok with me Kate could come along with us. After all, the cabin that we had rented for a couple of weeks in the mountains had three bedrooms so what was one more person going to make apart from needing a little more food. So reluctantly I agreed and Kate came with us to the cabin. When we finally got to the cabin a week later we were all in a joyful mood due to the views we had while travelling up to the cabin by train and even more so when we saw how big the cabin was and that it had electricity and a hot tub out back. A couple of days into our holiday and things were going pretty well even Kate was enjoying herself and forgetting everything that had gone on at home. We had taken a couple of hikes, taken a ride on the cable car which took us almost to the top of the mountain. The view of the valley below was outstanding as we stood there together me with my arms around the two sisters. And that was when it happened, at the time I had thought it had been Amy who had just felt me up but when I looked down and saw that the hand that was cradling my balls was actually her sister Kate's. Kate just turned to face me with a smile on her face as if nothing was happening. For some reason I could feel myself growing in my pants and it would only be a matter of seconds before both sisters would be able to see the boner in my pants. I quickly pulled away from Kate and stood on the other side of Amy and hoped that the cold air up there would help my half grown erection go down again before Amy or anyone else up here could see it. And thank the lord that my cock did go soft again and no one was any the wiser. When Amy went into the trading post to find a few knickknacks to take home with her Kate walked right close to me. "What were you thinking of Dave when you thought it was Amy holding your balls in her hand?" Kate asked me with a big smile on her lips. Her lips looked luscious as she stood there so close to me that I thought of kissing them and also of feeling her lips wrapped around my cock. This little bitch had been teasing me the last couple of days before we came on holiday by walking about her sisters flat in nothing but her bra and panties or in just a towel and now that we were here she was still doing it to me. I was just dreaming of reaching down and running a finger around the edge of Kate's tiny panties that she was wearing and working a finger up and down her slit as Kate took the full length of my shaft into her beautiful mouth and down her throat when I suddenly heard a voice calling me. "Dave, are you ok, what's wrong?" I heard the voice say. I looked down again at Kate and realised it was not her lips moving. It was Amy who was standing about three feet away from me. "That's just what I was trying to ask him to sis" Kate piped up before moving away from me. "Oh sorry Amy I was miles away" I said as I thought on my feet. "I can't believe we actually up here in such beautiful scenery" I piped up again. Yeah right like I was really going tell her the truth that I had just been dreaming fucking her little sister after Kate had been playfully fondling my cock almost right under her nose. The journey back to our cabin was no better for me as all I think of was Kate and her sweet pussy moving back and forth over my hand as I felt her wet cunt tighten its grip around the finger I had just buried deep inside her sopping twat as she moved up and down on my hand. I swear I could smell Kate's pungent fragrance in my nostrils and feel her teasing tongue swirling around the head of my cock. But just before I got to Kate sucking my throbbing prick down her throat Amy nudged me back to reality with a curious look on her face as she took in the stupid smirk that was on my face and the big bulge in the front of my pants. As I smiled at Amy she reached out and rubbed her slender hand over my throbbing dick and gave it a gentle squeeze through my pants and boxers as her lips reached up to mine and her tongue snaked into my mouth. "As soon as we get some time alone back at the cabin I'll take care of this" Amy said after ending our kiss and again squeezing my throbbing knob. By the time we got back to the cabin it was already dark. After we all had some supper Kate retired to her room and Amy and I to ours. As soon as our door shut Amy pushed me up against the door and was wrapping her arms around my neck and slipping her tongue into my mouth. "So tell me Dave what were you really thinking of today and don't you dare lie to me" Amy said with a strange look in her eyes as if she really knew what I had been day dreaming about. "I was dreaming of you and me babe being here without Kate tagging along with us" I lied. Amy pulled my shorts down and my hard on sprung out almost hitting her in the face. Then I felt her licking the end of my dick with her warm wet tongue as she wrapped her hand around the base of my cock and her other hand cupped my balls. I began pumping my hard on into Amy's mouth fucking her face as I held her hair in my fists. I began to tremble as I got closer and closer to cumming in her mouth as Amy gave me the best blowjob she could. I was now thrusting my cock into the back of her throat making her gag on it. I pushed Amy off my cock and onto her back on the floor. I pulled off her jeans and then tore off her panties and threw them across the room and pounced on top of her and rammed my throbbing hard on deep into her soaking wet pussy. Again and again I thrust deep and hard into Amy making her scream in sheer delight. Her back arched and I could feel her pussy muscles tightening around my rock hard dick as I pumped in and out of her drenched cunt. She was close, so close as was I. Then I felt my balls begin to boil and my spunk shoot up my shaft into Amy's womb. As she felt me cum inside her she to exploded into orgasm, her back arched and her whole body went stiff as she felt my hot cum coat her pussy walls. Once we both came down from our orgasms and the afterglow we finally managed to crawl into bed naked and fell asleep almost instantly. I awoke the next morning to find a pussy on grinding away on my face and a hot mouth around my throbbing penis. Amy was still on heat and wanting more. It didn't take long for Amy to cum again, she filled my mouth with her juices again and again and I swallowed it all down as she tugged on my hard on. "Hope you liked your early morning alarm call" Amy laughed as she got up off me and headed for a shower. As I lay there still hard and playing with my cock our bedroom door opened and there stood Kate in her nightie staring at me. She then pulled her nightie up over her head and tugged off her panties swinging them on her finger. All I could do was stare at her like a deer caught in the headlights until she picked up her nightie and quietly shut the door as she heard the shower stop. I was now as hard as steel after seeing Kate standing there completely nude with her lovely tits and bald pussy staring back at me. I couldn't believe she had done that. It was the last straw, I had to come up with a plan to fuck that little hussy once and for all. When Amy came back into the room she noticed that I was still hard as a rock and she quickly crawled up the bed and took my cock in her mouth and began to suck on it for a couple of minutes before throwing a leg of my hips and mounting me. She wrapped her fingers around my erection and lowered her pussy down on to me. As she felt my cock opening her up again she began to moan and started to rub her clit. Amy slid all the way down my stiff dick until I was buried to the hilt inside her. Her pussy tingled with delight at feeling my throbbing man meat deep inside it again. I started to thrust my cock up into Amy as she began to hump her pussy up and down my pecker. "oh shit that feels so good" Amy moaned. Amy began to move up and down my cock faster as I reached up and cupped her breasts in my hands and began squeezing them. I then pulled on both nipples roughly making her squeal out loud enough for her sister to hear. "What the hells got into you Dave?" Amy managed to say between moans. I didn't answer her all I did was turn her over on to her back without my cock slipping out of her and began to fuck her hard and fast. "Oh Dave that's it just like that harder Dave harder" Amy screamed out. "Suck my nipples you bastard" Amy shouted out. As I fucked her pussy and sucked on her tits it made Amy go wild with lust. I could feel my impending eruption then as I exploded inside Amy everything went black and the next thing I knew I was laying on top of her my body covered in sweat and feeling a little dizzy. "I don't know what's got into you Dave but that was fucking amazing honey" Was all that Amy could say as she lay there in her afterglow. All too soon I had nodded off with Amy snuggling into me her legs laying over mine until we were woken up around lunchtime by a hungry Kate banging on our bedroom door. For the next couple of days nothing else happened out of the ordinary and we enjoyed what was left of our holiday. But when we got back home things got a little more boulder on all of our parts. Amy and I still had our daily sex sessions and the more her sister Kate teased me the more Amy got her pussy fucked good and proper. Our bodies would be wet from sweat as we slipped and slithered over each other. Our hot breaths mingled since our mouths were still pressed tightly together as we would both come down from our orgasms. But through it all I was still thinking about fucking Kate's pussy, mouth and ass. The little bitch had been teasing me for far too long and there was going to be some payback for it. The third night back home from our holiday was a very hot day and both sisters had been out back by the pool topping up there tans while I had been at work. That night when I got home around 8pm I noticed when I got in the door that the table had been done up for a romantic dinner. Amy and Kate had cooked the dinner and once I had washed up and changed my clothes Amy and I sat down to a lovely dinner which was served by Kate who was being our waitress for the night. It was almost midnight and we had consumed a lot of wine by then as we sat watching a movie on the television in Amy's apartment. Being tired from work and feeling I had almost too much to drink I had gone to bed leaving the two sister's to chat. A few hours later I woke up and feeling to hot from the heat I had generated off the duvet and I tossed it off to one side. I could hear someone approaching my bedroom door. As the door opened I pretended to be asleep. The light from outside illuminated my room and I lay there naked on the bed. It was Kate and she stood there for what seemed like ages when I heard her sigh and walk out of my room closing the door behind her. A few minutes later the door opened again and in stumbled Amy who got into bed and fell asleep quite quickly it being around 2am. The same thing happened the following evening after we had eaten Chinese and drank the best part of four bottles of wine between us and I had gone to bed before the two sisters, but this time the thought of Kate seeing me naked gave me a huge erection. I could hear someone approach my bedroom door so I pretended to be asleep. The door opened and I was bathed in the dim light. I heard a sharp intake of breath and an incoherent mutter. It was Kate and she walked up to the bed and stood for a moment when suddenly I barely felt her fingers lightly slide up and down the length of my erect cock. It took all of my control not to shoot my load. My erect cock was throbbing like mad. Kate then pulled the duvet up over me and my throbbing cock sighing heavily as she walked out of the room closing the door behind her. No sooner had Kate shut the door than I grabbed hold of my hard dick and began to wank furiously but then I stopped. I had a thought that I didn't want to waste this erection or the spunk that went with it. I could put both to a better use. I lay in my bed thinking of how I could fulfil my desire for both sisters especially the younger Kate. It was then that I devised a plan but I needed her to be asleep to carry it out. The next day dragged on for so long that I didn't think that I would ever get to carry out my plans for Kate. That night I spent at Amy's so it would be a little easier to carry out my plan. Once we were all in our beds I waited until I knew Amy was in a deep sleep before I decided to act. It was about an hour I got out of bed still with a huge hard on from playing with it thinking of what I was going to do to Amy's younger sister. I snuck out of Amy's room and went up to Kate's bedroom door, turned the door knob and entered her darkened room. I could hear the gentle snoring as she lay there asleep unaware of what was about to take place as I made my way to the side of her bed and gently lifted the duvet. I climbed into the bed beside as gingerly as I possibly could so as not to wake Kate up. I slowly slid in next to her so that my hard on was just touching her thigh. My heart was beating so fast and strong I thought it was going to wake Kate up. I carefully took hold of Kate's hand and placed it on my hard cock and she just wrapped her fingers around my throbbing man meat. After few moments of her holding my cock in her hand she started to come around and her eyes flew open in shock. "What the hell are you doing?" Kate blurted out in shock at seeing me there in bed beside her and feeling my hard on in her small hand. "Sorry Kate" I stuttered back at her. "I thought that this is what you wanted?" I said trying not to stutter this time. "Yeah, but not here like this with my sister in the very next room" She finally replied still holding on to my stiff pecker. "You know we shouldn't be doing this don't you?" Kate said again. "What if Amy were to wake up and wonder where you were and got up to look for you and then found you here beside me naked?" "Yes I know, but I just had to, you have been driving me nuts with all your teasing" I answered. "It is such a lovely big cock you have Dave I must admit" Kate replied still holding my hard cock in her hand. Then all of a sudden Kate rolled over on her back and pulled her nightie over her head and her boobs came into view. Kate pulled my hard on towards her and guided my throbbing cock between her now open legs towards her waiting pussy. I felt the tip of my shaft brush against her bald pussy and felt the warm moistness of her pussy lips as they parted and the head of my dick penetrated her. Kate gasped as she felt the entire length of my cock slide into her now slick juicy cunt. Then it was my turn to gasp as I felt her cunt muscles grab my cock in a vice like grip. "Oh fuck yes that feels so good in me" She moaned. I rammed my cock forcefully in to her pussy which took breath away and I began to fuck her as hard as I could. "Do it slowly please I want this to last for as long as possible" Kate said as she put her hands on my shoulders. I did as she asked me and we fucked each other for what seemed to be ages. Eventually her actions became more and more urgent. Kate's arms tightened around my neck as she pulled me tighter to her. Her knees were now raised up to my sides and her feet were now forcing me as deep inside her as possible. Her nails sank into my back clawing at me as she thrust her now sopping cunt against my pounding cock. Sisters "Fuck me, fuck me hard" She said with each thrust of my dick. "I want all of you inside me as hard and fast as you can fuck me" She moaned again a little louder than I would have wanted her to do. I was now ramming my cock in and out of my girlfriends little sister's pussy so hard that I could hold on any longer and I shot my load right up her wanting cunt. As she felt me cum inside her it sent her over the edge and she arched her back and kept bucking under me as I still came inside her. Eventually I collapsed on top of her as her cunt muscles milked every last drop of cum out of my cock. "My god that was a great fuck, I can't remember the last time I felt so satisfied" Kate Cooed. As I lay there on top of Kate she was still still milking my cock with her saturated cunt muscles with a huge grin on her face. It was then that I realised that we were not alone in Kate's room. "So is my sister as good a fuck as I am?" Came the voice of my girlfriend Amy from behind me as Kate tried to hide under me. Sisters I nodded and took a deep calming breath. "A picture of you two cuddled up naked in bed crossed my mind and it made my thing twitch. The head of it is super sensitive right now and rubbed against my jeans." "Did it hurt you?" Janet asked. "No not really, but it made my hips jerk." "It must be like the way our clits get after we get off," Sarah whispered. "Clits?" I asked. "Uh, it's kind of hard to explain," Janet said. "I guess showing you would be the best way. What do you think Sarah?" "Hey, this was your idea, you show him." "Okay, I will," Janet said as she sat down on the side of the bed. She leaned back on her left arm and raised her feet to the side of the bed, about shoulder width wide. Her short skirt was pulled high enough for me to get my first in person look at a woman's sex. I felt myself blush hotly as I openly stared at the point of all young men's lust and attention. I noticed that Janet and Sarah both blushed as Janet raised her skirt and spread her legs wider apart. She brushed a finger over the puffy outer part of her sex and said, "These are the Labia major or outer lips." She sat up and used two fingers to spread the outer lips. She used a fingernail to brush against two thin ruffled pieces of skin and said, "These are the inner lips or Labia minor." Her fingernail moved high in the bright pink slit and flicked at what looked like a bump at the very top. I moved closer and knelt down. I could see a pea sized bump with a piece of skin partly over it. As Janet's nail flicked back and forth, the peas grew redder and larger, pushing the skin back farther. "This is my clitoris or clit for short. It's the most sensitive thing on my body and if I rub it right, I can have a mind blowing orgasm," She whispered softly. "Afterwards, it gets almost too sensitive to touch." My eyes were feasting on her sex and my mind was filing away everything I saw and heard. My real sex education was under way, I realized. Everything up until now was just hearsay and conjecture. I was face to face, literally with the object of all men's dreams. Her finger moved lower and the tip disappeared from sight. "This is my vagina. This is where your thing fits." Then she blushed a beet red and stammered, "Well, not your thing but the one that I marry. Uh, the man's that I marry." When Sarah laughed, Janet looked at her sharply and added, "You know what I mean." I looked up at Sarah and asked, "Is yours the same?" She blushed and then nodded. Then she grinned and slowly raised her skirt up around her waist. My eyes dropped to her sex as she lifted her foot and placed it on the edge of the bed. The only difference I could see between the two of them was that Sarah's looked wet and shiny. I asked about it. Janet giggled and said, "It's your fault. Your sucking on her tits got her all excited. Women get that way; it's for lubrication when they have sex." "Oh! Is that why she smells slightly different from you?" I asked Janet. "Probably." She replied and then she asked, "Can you smell us from there?" Now it was my turn to blush as I admitted sniffing their panties when they were not looking. "Why the hell did you do that?" Sarah asked. I shrugged and said, "I don't really know for sure, other than I wanted to know what you smelled like. I was curious." "Are you curious about taste?" Janet asked softly, a big grin on her face. "Janet!" Sarah yelled loudly, a look of shock on her face. With a laugh, Janet said, "Well, you got your tits sucked and I was just trying to one up you." "What do you mean about taste? The taste of what?" I asked. Janet grinned and patted her sex. "Oh!" I added and then licked my lips. "Do guys actually do that? I've heard stories but...." "We've heard the stories to and from some very reliable sources," Janet whispered and then asked, "Would you do it?" "To you?" I asked back as my mouth dropped open. She nodded and I swallowed hard. Did I dare? Did I have the nerve? Did I want to? What would I actually do? How did one go about it? Man, the questions were getting deep and I was already on my knees. "Uh, what does it taste like?" "I love the taste of mine," Sarah whispered as she blushed from her breasts to her hairline. Janet's head snapped around to look at her sister. Then she grinned and whispered, "I love the taste of mine too." "How would I go about it?" I asked and then could not believe that I was actually considering it. "I don't really know." Janet admitted as she leaned back on her elbows. "I guess you could just start kissing and maybe licking and I could tell you what feels the best." "What if I do something wrong?" "Then I'll tell you not to do it again. Just be gentle and don't bite is about all I can honestly tell you." I took a deep breath and blew it out noisily. I inched closer to the side of the bed until my face was only a few inches from Janet's sex. There was a fine dusting of reddish blonde hair over the puffy part above her sex and the same over the outer lips. My head moved forward and back several times before Janet put a hand on the back of my head and pulled lightly. My face was now less than an inch from her sex. I could smell her earthy rich aroma. So much for the fish theory, I thought as I stuck out my tongue and took a small quick lick along her outer lip. Her hand tightened on my head and she took a soft hissing breath. I took another lick, this one longer and up along the edge of one lip. Janet sucked in a sharp breath and whispered, "Yes!" I licked the other edge the same way. Her hips rolled up as I did and her outer lips were pressed to my lips. I kissed her pussy as I took a tentative lick between the tight folds and Janet shivered all over as she pulled at my head. I took that for a good sign and took a longer lick, parting the folds as I went upward. "Oh, hell yes!" Janet almost shouted. I tried to pull back and look up at her but she pulled harder on my head and yelled, "No, do that some more." Her slit was wet and tasted much like her panties smelled only sweeter and muskier at the same time. I liked the taste so I had no intentions of quitting. I licked up and down her slit several times and felt it start to loosen and open up. I ran my tongue down until I felt it touch a hole. Janet yelled and flexed her hips upward hard. My tongue slipped inside the opening and Janet damn near screamed. I thought I had hurt her and pulled my head out of her hand. "No! No!" Janet yelled at me. "Don't stop. Do that some more." She lifted her hips and tilted them, her opening now plainly visible. I lowered my head and stabbed my tongue into her hot wet depths. She yelled again and kept right on yell as I swirled my tongue around. I moved my head back and forth working my tongue quickly in and out of her sex. Her hips rose higher and so did the volume of her yelling. Suddenly she clamped her thighs closed and did several half sit ups. Her hips were jerking hard enough to hurt my neck. I could not hear or see and most importantly, I could not breath. I swirled my tongue around inside her and hoped for the best. This just made her clamp down even tighter. It was a wrong thing from my point of view but not from hers obviously. As I was running out of air, I brought my hands up and pried at her knees. I felt another set of hands and slowly Janet's knees started to open. I jerked once and then twice before my head came free and I took a deep, deep wheezing breath. "Are you alright?" Sarah asked, worry heavy in her voice. I nodded and sat back on my heels breathing heavily. I looked at Janet to find her on her side, curled into a ball. I looked at Sarah and asked in a frightened voice, "Is she alright?" Sarah grinned and whispered, "Oh yeah, she's just peachy keen." "What's wrong with her? Did I hurt her?" "Nope, you just blew her socks off, if she'd had any on. She just had one beauty of an orgasm, believe me." My mouth dropped open. I had given her an orgasm. I could not believe it. Then I was grinning like an idiot. Sarah grinned back at me and nodded. "Do you want to try it on me?" She asked in a shy hesitant voice. When I licked my lips and nodded, she blushed and moved over to sit on the side of the bed next to her sister. She laid back and lifted her feet to the edge of the mattress. Her feet were close together and her knees closed. I knee walked over in front of her. When she did not move her legs apart, I put my hands on her ankles and slowly ran them up and down her legs. After a moment, I ran them up over her knees and down along the outside of her thighs. Her skin was so warm, soft, and smooth. My hands caressed her outer thighs and hips for a few minutes. She gave a shiver and whispered, "I don't think I can do it." "Yes you can." I heard Janet say. "I'm scared," Sarah whispered. I saw Janet shift on the bed and then there was silence. I continued to caress Sarah and waited. For what I was not sure but there wasn't much else to do. A few minutes later, a hand appeared on Sarah's left knee. Slowly it moved down between her thighs. I heard Sarah whimper softly, but it had a muffled quality to it. The whimper got louder as the hand moved lower between her thighs. I assumed the hand was Janet's. The fingers curled and the nails raked lightly at the tender sensitive flesh of Sarah's inner thigh. Sarah moaned softly as her legs spread apart slightly. The nails ran up and down a longer path and Sarah's legs moved farther apart. I could now see Janet's head and she was sucking on Sarah's left nipple. Sarah had a hand on the back of Janet's neck and the other one on her right breast. She was rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb. Janet's hand moved lower and cupped her sister's sex. Sarah's legs were now wide open. I kissed her inner knee as Janet's hand lightly stroked the outer lips. One fingertip was tracing the seam between them and slowly disappearing into the tight folds. Sarah was moaning softly in a continuous whinny voice. As I kissed and licked my way toward Janet's slow moving hand, Sarah got louder. When my cheek brushed Janet's hand, I kissed and licked my way back up the other thigh. By the time I reached her knee, Sarah was shivering. When I looked up, Janet was now sucking on Sarah's other breast. She had her head turned my way and winked at me. I smiled as her hand moved off Sarah's sex. She motioned me forward and then ran her hand up and down Sarah's inner thigh. I kissed my way down the other thigh and then took a lick along one of her outer lips. She tasted stronger than Janet had but had much the same flavor. As I licked and kissed her outer lips, I moved my hands up next to my head and caressed her. I was planning ahead, if she slammed her thighs together as Janet had. I wanted a way out if I needed it. Janet might not notice my distress as Sarah had. Armed with the little knowledge I had gained earlier, I took my time and explored other areas. I listened to the noises that Sarah made to try to gauge what she liked and what felt best. Sucking on her inner lips was good and nibbling on the tender flesh even better. When my tongue ran over her clit, I found the jackpot. She gave a muffled yell and arched her hips up, pressing her sex tighter to my mouth. I glanced up as I sucked on the tiny bud and saw Janet kissing Sarah. I flicked the bud with the tip of my tongue rapidly, as I had her nipple and she was yelling and trying to close her thighs at the same time. I quickly moved my hands and arms up to hold them wide. Her hips were bouncing up and down so hard and fast that I had trouble holding onto the little bud. I moved back abandoning her clit. I put my hands under her knees and pushed up and outward. Her hips were still jerking but my next target was in full view. I leaned forward and stabbed my tongue into her very wet opening. I almost jerked back as a gush of fluid filled my mouth. I swallowed automatically and continued to tongue her. Sarah's hips were rolling back and forth at a furious rate as she was almost screaming into Janet's mouth. Since I had not hurt Janet doing this, I figure I wasn't hurting Sarah. A moment or two later, I felt a hand aimlessly swatting at my head. It was Sarah's hand so I took this as a signal to quit. I lifted my head and sat back on my heels. Her hips continued to work for a few seconds longer and then they collapsed onto the bed. As I sat there, watching Sarah's twitching stomach and quivering thighs; I realized the head of my dick and the part of my stomach were it was pressed were sticky and wet. I grinned as I also realized that girls were not the only ones to get wet when they were excited. Janet had her head resting on her sister's shoulder and she was smiling as she looked at me. She was lying on her side and her left knee was pointing toward the ceiling. The hand that had been between Sarah's thighs earlier was now slowly moving over her own sex. She sighed deeply and flexed her hips as a finger brushed something sensitive. "Do you want me to...? Uh.... You know...." I asked in a hushed whisper. She shook her head slowly and grinned. "Not right now. I had two or three small ones while sister here was trying to set a new worlds record. I'm fine, I'm just teasing myself." I shifted my position and Janet whispered, "Why don't you get up here on the bed?" I moved up and lay down on the other side of Sarah from her. She grinned at me and added, "Your face is a mess, all shiny and wet looking." I licked my lips. "Yeah it is." I replied, grinning like a fool. Janet's eyes drifted down to my jeans and she whispered, "Your face ain't the only place you're wet." "Guys seem to do that lube thing to." I told her softly. Sarah moaned softly, shifted her hips, and slowly closed her legs. "Am I dead yet?" She asked in a hoarse whisper. "No such luck," Janet whispered back. "I'm still stuck with you." I watched her breasts move up and down slowly. "You're still breathing." "I wasn't at one point," She whispered back. "I couldn't catch my breath." "Damn sis, mine was great but yours was way out there. What did he do differently?" When Sarah did not answer, I said, "I think it was the little clit thingy. When I licked it she yelled a lot louder." Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Janet's thighs tensing up several times. "You licked her clit." Janet looked at me her mouth hanging slightly open. "You didn't lick mine." "I went the other way on you. I decided to explore a little on her. Then when she was jumping too much for me to continue doing it to her clit, I did to her what I did to you. Was that the wrong thing to do?" "Hell no!" I heard Sarah say. "It was perfect. It liked to have taken the top of my head off. I started to come and then when it got to sensitive, you moved down and stabbed that hot tongue of yours in me. I just took off again. That was the longest and most intense orgasm I've ever had." "Yeah, I know. When I stuck my tongue in there, I had to swallow, so much of that lube came out." Janet and Sarah both just looked at me. "What?" I asked. "You swallowed that?" Janet asked with a note of wonder in her voice. "Well, yeah. There wasn't much else I could do. Anyway, it was just reflex. I already had it all over my face and tongue so what was the difference." "Your face is a mess," Sarah said with a grin. "You did it. Well, most of it anyway." I replied, grinning back at her. Sarah got up on her elbows with a soft groan and then rolled over toward me. She licked my face and then laughed. "His faces tastes just like my pussy." "Well, duh!" Janet said with a laugh. "It probably tastes like mine to." "Come over here and see," Sarah said, grinning at me. "Oh you'd just love that wouldn't you? Then you could tease me about licking your old slimy pussy juice." "It ain't slimy, it's wonderful," I said to no one in particular. Janet climbed over the top of her sister and me to lay done on my other side. "I know that silly. I'm just giving her a ration of shit." I turned my head just as she started to lick my face. The next thing I know, we were kissing. I had never kissed a girl before except for my mom and one weird aunt, but this was entirely different. Janet seemed to know what she was doing and guided me along gently. When she lifted her head and broke the kiss, she looked at Sarah and whispered, "Your turn." Sarah looked at her for a second and then leaned over to kiss me. It was softer and sweeter than Janet's was but it was growing stronger by the second. When Sarah moaned softly in her throat, she jerked her head back. "Okay, that's enough," She said and then gave a little shivering shake. I looked from one girl to the other and then asked, "Who taught you two to kiss?" "We did." Janet replied. "We practiced on each other. We didn't know of any other way of going about it." "Oh," I said as a vision of the two of them kissing floated across my mind. My manhood gave a slow twitch for some reason. Janet leaned over and licked my chin. She rolled her tongue around in her mouth for a second and nodded. "He tastes like me too." Then she grinned and winked at Sarah. "Now we know what each others pussies taste like. If kissing each other was such a big turn on, I wonder what that would do." Sarah started to laugh and then sobered suddenly. "Oh shit!" She whispered softly. "Exactly." Her sister replied with a grin. "Huh...." I started to ask a question. "Don't even go there," Janet said. "We don't know right now but we'll figure it out sooner or later." Sarah laughed nervously and said, "Why don't you go wash your face." Janet laughed and licked my chin again. "Why? One of us will just get it messy again in a little while." The phone rang down stairs about then and Sarah jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. Janet leaned over and kissed me again. My hand came up and caressed the soft warm skin of her back. She murmured softly and moved closer to me. Her nipples brushed my chest and she shivered as she pressed her breasts tighter to me. They felt so good and so warm against my skin. ***** By the time Sarah returned, Janet was lying mostly on top of me, her right leg between mine. My hands were roaming freely over her back and dipping ever so often down into the top of her skirt to caress her smooth round ass. My dick was throbbing as her hip shifted against it ever so often. "Hey you guys, break it up!" Sarah said softly. Janet lifted up and looked over her shoulder. "Why should we do that?" "Because I want in there to." Sarah replied with a laugh. "Wait your turn, greedy." Janet told her with a grin. "Who was on the phone?" "George's mom." I jumped and almost rolled Janet off the top of me. "What did she want?" I asked nervously. "There's a big storm headed this way and she wanted to know if you were staying over here or if you wanted her to come get you." Sarah paused to grin. "I told her we were studying for a big test and asked if it was alright for you to stay over. She said it was fine for you to stay but that you needed to be home around ten in the morning." "Yeah, they're going to visit one of her friends in the hospital tomorrow and I have to watch my little brother." I told them. "Alright, we've got you for the night," Janet said loudly. When I looked at her funny, she went back to kissing me. "Hey guys, no fair," Sarah said as she climbed on the bed. Janet broke our kiss, laughed, and grabbed her sister. She started kissing Sarah right on the lips as she had been kissing me. I watched them kiss as I slipped my hand around Sarah and stroked her back. My other hand was back under the waistband of Janet's skirt. Sisters Janet suddenly broke the kiss and got up on her knees. She looked down at my jeans and grinned. She continued to stare at my crotch as she unzipped the side of her skirt and pushed it down off her hips. The skirt fell and pooled around her knees. My mouth dropped open at the beauty of her long lean naked body as my eyes wandering lustfully up and down and all around. "Your turn sis," Janet whispered softly. Sarah swallowed hard and then got to her knees. She undid her skirt and pushed it down off her hips. She held it for a second and then let go of it. It fell down around her knees. Now I had two beauties to look at. My head swiveled back and forth, back and forth. They were identical except for a small scar on Sarah's left hip and Janet had a little more hair on her sex. "Well?" Janet asked in a soft whisper. "Just beautiful!" I answered in a breathy whisper. "Now it's your turn," Janet said as she sat back on her heels. Sarah did likewise and nodded. I shivered and took a deep breath. My moment of truth had arrived and I was not sure I was ready for it. The problem was that I knew the girls would not take no for an answer. I had seen them and even kissed and tasted them to orgasms. Now they wanted their turn. With trembling hands, I reached for my belt buckle. I unclipped it and then paused as my hands shook worse. "Relax," Janet whispered. "We're not going to kill you any more than you tried to kill us, so there's nothing to be nervous about." Then she grinned and spread her knees apart, her hand going down to caress her outer lips. Sarah looked over to see what Janet was doing and grinned as she did the same. "Just think about this and don't worry. It will be alright." I took a deep breath and undid the button on my jeans. With fumbling fingers, I opened the zipper. I lay there for a second to get my courage up and then lifted my hips and wiggled the jeans down off my hips. I raised my knees and pulled the jeans all the way off. Janet took the jeans and dropped them on the floor as I slowly lowered my legs. I now lay before the two girls in just my briefs. My dick was a dark ridge up the center with the dark reddish pink head peeking out the waistband. I trembled with excitement and a little fear. I tried to watch both girls' faces at once. Janet just stared and slowly licked her lips. Sarah had blushed as I lowered my legs but now her eyes darted up and down over the front of my drawers. Finally, Sarah whispered, "Well?" I wiggled out of the underwear and lifted my knees to slip them off over my feet. I tossed them on the floor but kept my knees up. In unison, the two girls grabbed a knee and pulled downward. I let them have their way and then lowered my legs back flat on the bed. My hard dick was now on total display for their hungry eyes, and believe you me, their eyes were all over it. I swallowed hard and tried to relax. Janet was the first to move. Her hand came out from between her legs and hovered over my manhood for a second. I felt my shaft twitch in anticipation and both girls giggled. "Did you do that?" Janet asked. "I can but most of the time it does it on its own." I replied truthfully. "Do it again," Sarah said. I clenched my ass muscles and my dick jumped. Both girls grinned and then chuckled. Janet's hand brushed my shaft and it jerked sharply this time. She jerked her hand back and laughed. "It tried to get me," She whispered. "It doesn't bite." I said, making a joke. "Are you sure?" Sarah asked with a grin. "Nope, it only spits." I replied with a laugh. "When does it do that?" Janet asked as her hand moved back toward me. "Probably a few seconds after you touch me." I answered in a whisper. Her cool fingers wrapped around my shaft and I groaned loudly. A girl had finally touched me, even if it was my cousin. Her fingers squeezed my shaft firmly and then moved up and down it slowly. "It's so hot and hard," She said to no one in particular. "Let me feel," Sarah whispered as she leaned forward to get a closer look. Janet held my shaft straight up by the base and Sarah wrapped her fingers around it just above her sisters. I groaned and damn near came right then and there. "We're not hurting you are we." Janet asked with concern in her voice. All I could do was shake my head as my hips worked up and down trying to get one of them to touch the head. Sarah moved her hand up to the head and that was all it took. I was coming for all I was worth. Jet after strong jet of cum shot high in the air. "Holy shit!" I heard Janet say as Sarah's hand disappeared with a squeal. I felt part of my cum land on my belly but I did not know where the rest went and at that particular time, I really didn't care. My hips continued to jerk even after there was nothing else to shot. Janet's hand moved up and down my shaft from the base to the overly sensitive head. Each time she touched the head; my hips would jerk and shake. "I'd say we found out how that worked, easy enough," Janet whispered. "Yeah, but you did not end up with part of it on your tit like I did," Sarah whispered back. I opened my eyes to see her smearing it around on her right tit with her forefinger. "It's really slippery." She added. Janet ran her hand around and over the head of my dick. I groaned loudly as she replied, "It sure is." She released me and chuckled as my still hard member slapped wetly against my belly. She brought her hand up in front of her face and sniffed. "It doesn't have much smell." She licked her palm quickly. "Janet!" Sarah said loudly. Janet laughed and said, "It tastes salty but with a spicy musky overtone. Not as bad as I thought it might taste, in any case." Sarah looked at the fingertip she had smeared my cum with and then stuck it in her mouth and sucked. Janet grinned and shook her head. "Curiosity wins every time." Sarah pulled her finger out of her mouth and whispered, "Not bad, not bad at all." Janet looked at her hand and then grinned as she rubbed the sticky slick fluid on it over her left breast. She shivered and then rubbed some on her right breast. Then she used both hands to massage her breasts. She made a soft almost purring sound deep in her throat. Sarah had been watching her and as Janet made that sound, she reached out and smeared the big blob of cum on my belly around with the palm of her hand. Then she smeared it all over her breasts as Janet had. She gave a shiver as she used both hands to rub her breasts and then said, "It does feel good, doesn't it." "Kinky is more like it," Janet whispered back. Both girls laughed. Watching both girls playing with their breasts kept my dick hard and it would twitch from time to time. "We're going to have to take a shower," Sarah said to Janet. Janet nodded and then got an evil grin on her face. "Together, all three of us. That should be fun. I think we would all fit in mom and dad's shower." "There's only one way to find out." Sarah replied as she got off the bed. "It's been a long time since we've taken a shower or bath together." Janet whispered as she got off the bed. Sarah nodded and then looked at me. "Are you coming or are you going to just lay there like a log. You're the one that made this mess so you should have to wash us both." I grinned and sat up. "I don't have a problem with that. Two soapy slippery female bodies in a shower, that's not a problem at all." I gave them a leering grin and then laughed. The girls looked at each other and then Janet said softly, "Just remember, you'll be fair game also. Four hands can touch more than just two." I chuckled as I got off the bed. "I ain't scared." And I wasn't. I suddenly had a newfound confidence that I had lacked before. "Shall we?" I asked as I put an arm around each of their waists. ***** I had fantasized about having a girl in the shower with me but never two. That will teach me not to limit my fantasies. Two soft slippery bodies and four soft female hands exploring and teasing me were more than a fantasy; it was close to ecstasy. My dick never even thought about going down and throbbed constantly. I nearly came several dozen times. My hands were not idle. I used them to explore every square inch of both girls. After my initial fascination with their breasts and sexes, I found I had a definite fetish for their asses. My hands kept wandering back to caress the soft muscular cheeks and the deep cleft. "You sure seem to like my ass." Janet commented as my fingers traced the crease. When my finger teased her tightly puckered asshole, she gave a jerk and then shivered. "You seem to like it to," I said softly. Janet grinned and pushed her ass back against my finger. "What gave you that idea?" "What's he doing?" Sarah asked. "Show her," Janet whispered as my fingertip teased her more firmly. My hand slipped down Sarah's back to caress her ass and then dipped into the crack. As my finger brushed her asshole, she gave a soft squeal and moved away from my hand. I returned my hand to her ass and did it again. This time she did not squeal or move away, she just pushed her ass back and made a soft sound deep in her throat. "See what I mean," Janet said softly and then moaned loudly as my soapy fingertip suddenly snapped through the tight ring of muscles and entered her to the first knuckle. Janet shifted her hips and spread her legs wider as she stuck her ass out even more. My finger slipped farther in and she gasped loudly, coming up on her toes. "What the hell?" Sarah asked. "He has his finger in my ass," Janet whispered as she moved her hips back and forth. My finger moved in and out of her ass slowly. She made a loud groaning noise as a shudder ran up and down her body. She leaned forward and held onto my shoulder. "He's what?" Sarah asked loudly and then gave a low yelp as my finger slipped into her ass. Her hips moved in short choppy jerks for a second and then she also leaned over and held onto me. I moved my slippery finger back and forth inside her and she groaned loudly. Both girls were moaning, groaning, and whimpering as I continued to finger their asses. Suddenly, Janet gave a loud moaning yell and her hips jerked back and forth, as her asshole clamped down on my finger tightly in fluttery little grabs. Sarah was not but a minute or so behind. No pun intended. After a while, Janet blew out a noisy breath and whispered; "Now that was interesting. One minute it was feeling very good and the next second I was coming my brains out." "Uh huh," was Sarah's witty mumbled reply. I slipped my fingers out of their asses and put my arms around their waists. There was something to file away for future reference, I thought to myself with a big smile as both girls still hung onto me for support. Janet blew out another noisy breath and slowly straightened up. "Chalk up another interesting discovery," she whispered and then laughed. "I sure didn't know that could happen." "Me either," Sarah whispered as she straightened up. They both looked at me. I shrugged and shook my head. "Don't look at me, I was just playing around, exploring as they say." Janet put her hand on my dick and moved it up and down slowly. I took a hissing breath as she did. She grinned and said, "Maybe we should do some exploring of our own. What do you think sis?" Sarah giggled as she added her hand to my shaft. "Sounds like fun to me. I just don't want to get messy again." "If you keep that up, you're sure as hell going to make another mess." I told them as my hips started to move back and forth slowly. Janet squatted down and watched my dick slip back and forth through their hands for a second or two. "I'll bet that this would just blow my mind if it was inside me," she whispered almost as if she was talking to herself. "Janet!" her sister yelled. "Don't you dare!" Janet chuckled and shook her head. "I was just thinking out loud. It isn't as if we haven't talked about it and how we thought it would feel to finally lose our cherries. I know two of my fingers sure feel good and I'm sure yours do to." "You scared me there for a moment," Sarah whispered softly. Both girl's had stopped moving their hands and I was glad, my legs were starting to shake. Janet looked at my trembling knees and then up at my face. "What's wrong with you?" I took a deep breath and whispered, "I'm pretty close to coming again." "Oh!" She said sharply and took her hand away. Sarah got an evil grin on her face and moved her hand up and down slowly as she aimed the head of my dick toward her sister. Janet saw what was going on and yelled, "Hey! Don't point that thing at me." Sarah laughed and stroked me faster. I was on a hair trigger and just as my orgasm started its meteoric rise, Janet leaned over and sucked the head of my dick in her mouth. Needless to say, I went off like a bomb at the feel of her hot wet mouth on the head of my dick. I let out a loud yell and Sarah yelled, "Janet?" at the same exact instant. Janet sucked greedily at my dick as I shot off for all I was worth. It felt like my spine was ripped out of my body and I sagged back against the wall and slowly slid down it. Somewhere along the way, Janet released my dick and so did Sarah. I was in a dense fog as far as my brain was concerned and my body was one big twitching jerking mess of disassociated parts. "Yuck, the soap tasted terrible." I heard Janet say from somewhere far away. "But the rest was tasty to say the least." "I don't fucking believe that you did that!" I heard Sarah say loudly. I opened my eyes to see Janet grinning at Sarah. "You bet your cute little ass I did that. I had to see what it tasted like fresh out of the.... Well, fresh anyway." Sarah grinned and replied, "You bitch! You've always got to be the first at everything, always trying to one up me." "You'd have done the same to me, if you had thought of it first." Janet shot back. Sarah laughed and nodded, "Yeah, that's true but it still doesn't make it fair." "I'm sure you'll get a chance before the night is over." Janet reassured her. About then, the lights went out with a loud clap of thunder. The girls squealed and I jumped. It was a mad free for all as we tried to rinse off the soap all at one time by the Braille system. By the time we were finished, we were all laughing. Luckily, the girls could find us towels in the completely dark bathroom. We dried off as best we could and then Janet went for a flashlight. Sarah held onto me tightly. "I don't like the dark. Not complete dark like this anyway," She said with a tremor in her voice. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. "It'll be alright. Janet will find a flashlight in a few minutes." "I sure hope so," Sarah whispered as she turned around in my arms. Her warm firm butt was now pressed against my upper thighs. My manhood had been soft when I first held her but now it was slowly on the rise. I could feel it pressing against Sarah's tailbone. It got stiffer and slowly rose up, sliding across the warm skin of her lower back. I shifted my hips and it slipped between us and was now a hot bar down the center of her lower spine. Sarah rubbed against it and me for a second and then chuckled. "I think you like holding me." "What's not to like?" I asked softly as I followed the wet outline of her hair down to kiss her neck. She shivered and whispered, "I like it to." I kissed and licked her neck as far down as I could reach without breaking the contact between our bodies. Sarah came up on her toes so I could reach more of her neck. I could feel the top of the crease in her ass rub against the base of my hard shaft. I bent my knees out to either side of her legs and squatted until my manhood was fitted tightly in that warm silky cleft. Sarah shivered and pressed back tight to me. I kissed her neck where it met her shoulder and squatted a bit lower, and then moved back up, rubbing myself in the crack of her ass. She shivered and made a soft whimpering noise. I moved my hands up and cupped her breasts gently. Between my hands on her breasts, my dick rubbing at the crack of her ass, and my lips on her neck and shoulder, Sarah was soon moaning softly and helping me rub up and down her ass. I'm not sure what would have happened if Janet hadn't returned about then with the flashlight. "You two seem to be having fun," she said as she shined the light on us. Sarah made a little gasp of surprise and moved away from me quickly. "I'm afraid of the dark, remember," she said too quickly. Janet laughed and replied, "You had better be careful what sneaks up behind you in the dark. You might find something long, hot, and hard getting shoved up that tight little ass of yours." Sarah laughed nervously and then whispered, ""Would that be a problem or an asset?" Janet burst out laughing, as did Sarah. I laughed along with them but did not really understand the joke. Why did they find my sticking my dick in Sarah's ass so funny? I decided not to ask, although the idea did appeal to me greatly. "We need to find some candles," Janet said. That jerked me away from visions and fantasies about Sarah's ass or Janet's ass for that matter, since they were almost one and the same. In any case, my dick preceded me as we filed out of the bathroom and began the great candle quest. It was not much of a quest, as Sarah knew exactly where the emergency candles were kept in the kitchen. We were lighting candles when the phone rang. Sarah snagged it off the wall and answered it. "Yes Aunt Sue, the power is off over here also," she said into the receiver. My heart raced for a second, it was my mom. "We were just fixing to make some supper when the lights went out," she said next. "There's no need for you to do that, we'll just make sandwiches. We have a lot more studying to do and sandwiches will be faster and easier anyway." "Yes, we'll be very careful with candles and we'll stay inside," she said grinning at Janet and me. "Okay, goodnight Aunt Sue and yes I'll set the alarm for George." She hung up the phone still grinning. "Any questions?" She asked. Janet laughed as did I and we both shook our heads. "A sandwich does sound good," Sarah said turning towards the icebox. "Me to," Janet said as she walked past me. She looked down, grabbed my dick, and added, "You probably need one to, so come on." I had no choice but to follow her. ***** We made sandwiches and drank cokes. Eating with two beautiful naked girls made things very interesting but I am surprised that I didn't bite a finger off without noticing it, especially when Janet dabbed mustard on one of Sarah's tits and licked it off. I did the same to Janet and she damn near dropped her sandwich the first time I nipped one of her nipples. She did drop some lettuce on the floor but did not make a move to pick it up. She pushed my head away with a deep moan. "Wait until I finish eating and we'll do that some more I promise," she said as she gave a shivering shake. Looking over at her sister she whispered, "Damn, that feels good." Sarah grinned around a mouthful of sandwich and nodded. We finished our meal and cleaned up our mess. Sarah bent over to pick up the dropped lettuce and I moved quickly over behind her and grabbed her hips. I bent my knees and pressed the length of my hard on between her ass cheeks. When I did, Sarah gave a soft yell of surprise and then pushed her ass back against me. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked with a soft laugh. "I don't know but it looked like fun." I told her. She laughed and wiggled her ass from side to side. "It feels good on my end, how about yours?" She and Janet both laughed and then Sarah moved her ass up and down. My shaft sank deeper between her satiny cheeks. Sisters "That feels good," she whispered with a slight catch in her voice. "It's so hot and...." She paused as shiver ran up and down her back. "It's rubbing my asshole and opening in a way that makes them tingle." Janet moved over and pulled a stool over in front of Sarah. "Here lean on this and spread your legs wider." Sarah did as Janet suggested which tilted her ass more and allowed my dick to slide deeper as she spread her legs. Sarah groaned loudly and bounced her ass up and down. "That feels so good," she whispered and then she wiggled her ass. "But it's not quite touching all the places it should." "What do you mean?" I asked moving back from her and straightening up. "That position is killing my legs and back," I said as I stretched my back. "I wasn't rubbing my clit for one thing and not enough of my slit," Sarah said as she stood up. The lettuce was still on the floor and she stooped to pick it up this time. Janet laughed and asked, "Why are you being careful now. It's too late, if he wanted to stab you somewhere." "That thing ain't going in my pussy. I'm keeping my virginity, thank you very much," Sarah said hotly. "There's more than one hole back there and there ain't no cherry in the other one," Janet said jokingly. Sarah got a shocked look on her face as I grinned and nodded. "Oh no, don't even think about it. A finger is one thing but that damn thing, no way." "Oh come on sis, you know you want to. You have since he was rubbing against your ass up in the bathroom," Janet said teasingly. "Thinking about it and doing it are two entirely different things." Sarah shot back. I did notice that her eyes were on my dick the whole time she was talking. Janet nodded and picked up a candle. "I know what you're saying. Come on; let's go back upstairs. It's starting to get cool down here." I got a candle, as did Sarah. Following the two girls up the stairs was very interesting to say the least. Sarah's ass was at eye level, I loved to watch it sway back and forth, and the cheeks shift up and down as she climbed the stairs. Janet's ass, being a little higher on the stairs had the added bonus of her sex peeking at me on each step. I licked my lips and grinned as I followed along behind. ***** We placed a candle on each nightstand and one on the dresser at the foot of the bed. The room was not brightly lit but the flickering light added depth and dimension to the girl's bodies as they crawled onto the bed. I was amazed how a shadow here or a flicker of light there changed the appearance of things. How it highlighted this feature and masked another. Janet was lying on her back. The shadows from her breasts made them stand out. The dim light between her upper thighs hid her sex but highlighted her mound and clit. Sarah was lying on her belly and the dark cleft between her ass cheeks made her ass look fuller and rounder. The light and shadow highlighted the muscles of her back and calves. Her back had much more detail than I had seen before. Janet looked up at me and asked, "What are you doing?" I tried to explain to her about the light and shadow. She nodded and told me how they had learned about that in an art class. "You guys can draw? Would you draw me a picture of each of you?" "Sure, no problem," Sarah whisper as she shifted on the bed, bringing her leg up to cross her ankle behind the knee of the other leg. "I like that pose right there." I said to Janet. "One of her that way and one of you lying face up in the same pose." Janet sat up and looked at Sarah. "I suppose you want us nude in the drawings." I grinned and nodded. "Is there any other way?" I asked her. She laughed and got off the bed. "I'll be right back," she said as she left the room. I stood studying Sarah's body. A bright flash from the door made me jump. I turned to see Janet standing there with an old Polaroid camera in her hands. She pointed it at me and took a picture. As she slipped the picture out and fanned it, she said, "I've got almost a whole pack of film left in this thing." "Here, hold this," she said to me as she handed me the two pictures she had taken. I took them as she pulled a chair over by the bed and stood up on it. She aimed the camera down and snapped a shot of Sarah. Sarah rolled over and said, "Hey!" Janet laughed and pulled the picture out of the camera. "Let me get on the bed and you take my picture." She told Sarah. Sarah got to her knees and I said, "Hold it right there." Sarah looked around at me. "Keep looking at me and lay your head back on the bed." Sarah did as I asked. "Now spread your knees apart farther." She shifted her knees and looked at me funny. Janet grinned, stepped back a little, squatted slightly, and took a picture of Sarah. "That's going to be a great one," Janet whispered as she handed me the developing picture. Sarah got off the bed and Janet lay down in the spot that she had vacated. Janet got comfortable and pulled her foot up behind her knee. Sarah climbed upon the chair and took her picture. Janet grinned, lifted her legs straight up, and then spread them way out wide. Sarah took that shot. "Now he has a shot of every part of us," Janet said with a big smile. Sarah got down off the chair, knelt down in front of me, and pointed the camera straight at my dick. The flash went off and she had me turn to get a side view. As Sarah pulled the picture out of the camera, Janet rolled off the bed and knelt in front of me. "Take my picture." She told Sarah as she leaned forward and sucked the head of my dick into her mouth. Sarah gave her sister a wide-eyed look and then took the picture. Janet's mouth was so warm and felt so good that I moaned softly. When she swirled her tongue around the head, I moaned even louder. She sucked me in deeper and then held suction as she raised her head. My knees began to shake. She took her mouth off me and grinned broadly. "You want to give it a try, sis?" She asked Sarah. Sarah blushed but she moved over and knelt by Janet. Janet held my dick out in front of her. Sarah looked at Janet and then up at me. "You're not going to shot that stuff all over again are you?" I lied by shaking my head. I was very close to shooting off as it was. I figured if she did what Janet did, I would go boom big time. Why I lied, I did not know but I did it anyway. Janet was grinning up at me as if she knew I was lying. "Suck the head into your mouth, run your tongue over it, and then suck more of it into your mouth. Then hold suction on it and bob your head up and down. That's what several girls told me, when I asked them about blowjobs," Janet said slowly. Sarah looked at her sister and then leaned over to flick her tongue against the flared head. She did that several more time and then took a deep breath. She glanced up at me and then sucked the head into her mouth. She did as her sister had done and suggested. The only thing is she did it more slowly. My hips and legs were all aquiver by the time she released me. Why I had not come already, I did not know. Maybe it was the two orgasms I'd already had. Janet looked at me oddly and leaned in to suck on the head some more. My hips moved back and forth, moving my shaft in and out of her mouth gently. Damn, that felt good. Janet took more and more of my shaft into her warm mouth. By the time she had half of me in her mouth, my knees were shaking. She sucked hard and lifted her head. I came out of her mouth with a sucking slurping sound. She wiggled her jaw back and forth and whispered, "That thing is bigger than it looks. My jaw muscles were starting to cramp up." "Let me try again," Sarah whispered as she took my dick from Janet's hand. She licked the spongy sensitive head of my dick like an ice cream cone, taking her time and covering the whole thing. She was looking up at me the whole time. The feel of her tongue was driving me up the wall but her eyes had my attention. I could not understand the fascination I suddenly had with her eyes. Then she sucked the head into her hot mouth. The sight of my dick in her sweet mouth and her eyes boring into mine pushed me over the edge. I grabbed the back of her head and forced half my dick into her mouth as I came in a gush. Sarah's eyes got very wide and then she was sucking on me harder than ever as her tongue fluttered everywhere at once. She swallowed and then swallowed again. Her whimpering moans mixed with my grunts and groans. I could feel her body jerking and shaking. My knees where shaking and threatening to drop me on my ass again as I pulled away from her and fell across the bed. I felt completely drained in more ways than the one. ***** After a while, I rolled over on my side and looked over the edge of the bed. Sarah was stretched out on the floor, her arms flung wide, and her legs splayed open. One of her knees was up and spread out, while the other one was on the floor and pulled up to hip height. My eyes studied her pussy for a second. There was a small stream of fluid seeping out of it and trickling down the crack of her ass. Janet was sitting on the floor by Sarah's feet, and leaned back against the bed. She was looking at her sister with a look of awe on her face. "Uh, is there a problem?" I asked in a soft whisper. Janet looked up at me and shook her head. "The greedy bitch had a barnburner of an orgasm when you came in her mouth," She whispered back. "I heard that," Sarah said in a shaky voice. "I'm not dead but I should be." She took a couple of deep ragged breaths and then giggled. "Man, what the hell happened? I feel like I was hit by a truck right in my stomach." "You came your brains out, is what happened. I can't take you anywhere without you getting into trouble," Janet said with a grin. "If that was trouble, I want a whole bunch more of it." "I'll take some also." I chipped in. Both girls laughed and looked at me. Sarah shook her head and said, "A little while ago he was to shy to even touch my tits, now he's came in each of our mouths, and wants more." She looked at her sister and added, "And you called me a greedy bitch." "Ok, so we're all greedy, because I'll take more also." Janet replied and then grinned as she leaned over and crawled over to her sister with her ass high in the air. My eyes locked onto her ass and the dark circle at the bottom of the deep cleft between her cheeks. Her wet sex was pointed straight at me also. I licked my lips and started down off the bed. I was part ways down when Sarah yelled and rolled across the floor. "Not on your life," Sarah said sharply. "You don't want me to lick up that mess you made." Janet asked with a hurt sound in her voice. "Right now, I don't want nothing or nobody even close to my pussy. One touch and I would shatter like glass. My clit just tingles from my breathing." Janet sighed and laid her chin on the back of her hands. Her ass was still up in the air and her knees were shoulder width wide. When my tongue speared onto her hot wet pussy she literally tried to levitate. All she accomplished was to give me freer access to her sex as her knees went wider. She would whimper loudly as my tongue stabbed in and out of her hot sweetness. Then she would gasp and moan as I shifted to flick the tip of my tongue back and forth over the tight ring of her anus. She would wiggle her ass from side to side, as my tongue invaded her asshole. I was having fun bouncing back and forth, seeing just what sounds I could make her make. Her hips would tremble but she did not come. Then I remembered about Sarah's clit and how she had gone off so hard when I sucked on it. I backed up and lay down on the floor, my head between Janet's feet. "Sit up on your feet." I told her as I pulled on her hips. She pushed up and looked at me from between her legs, a look of confusion on her pretty face. Then the light dawned and she grinned broadly as she rose up and lowered her sex toward my waiting mouth. At the last second, I shifted my position and her clit landed square in my mouth. I sucked on the small bud and flicked it with the tip of my tongue. With a loud yell, she tried to rise but I grabbed her hips and pulled her back. I attacked her clit again and this time she went up in smoke and flames. With a scream of pure lust, she grabbed my hair and ground herself against me. I had the flat of my tongue dancing over the hard bud of her clit as she literally gushed on my chin. I held onto her hips and her clit as she jerked and bucked through the wildest orgasm yet. It went on and on, rising and flowing from one height to another. After a couple of minutes, she tore herself away from my grip and fell forward to stretch out on the floor next to her sister. Sarah had that look of awe on her face that Janet had worn earlier. "Well, I'll be damned, you found her clit," She whispered and then giggled. "I told you it would take the top of your head off." Janet mumbled something and then groaned loudly. Sarah laughed and scooted over to kiss her sister on the shoulder. Looking at me she winked and said, "She say's to thank you for the lovely orgasm or something to that effect. I think that's what she said anyway." Janet mumbled again and then sighed deeply. When I looked at Sarah, she chuckled and shrugged. "Don't ask me." ***** I took a candle and went to the bathroom to wash my face. When I returned the girls were cuddled up on the bed with the spread pulled over them. I blew out the two candles by the bed and placed the one I had back on the dresser. As I crawled on the bed I wondered where the alarm clock was that was supposed to wake me to go home. As I snuggled up behind Sarah and spooned up against her warm ass, I forgot all about alarm clocks. With a deep sigh, I put my arm across both girls and relaxed. I was beat and felt like a million dollars as I dozed off to dream land. ***** I woke up slowly from a raunchy dream about sex with my cousins to find one of them straddling my hips. Her hot slippery sex was sliding up and down along the bottom of my shaft. She had her hands on my chest, her eyes were closed, and she had her head thrown back. Soft murmurs of pleasure came from deep in her chest. My hands went to her knees beside me and ran up along her thighs, across her hips, up along her sides and then back down her arms. Her head came forward slowly and she opened her eyes and looked down at me with a smile. "I hope you don't mind," she whispered softly. "I woke up and went to pee. When I came back, you were laying on your back with your hard dick sticking up along your belly. I just could resist." I licked my dry lips and tried to stifle a moan as I nodded to her. Her hips moved a little faster as she answered my moan with one of her own. The heat from her sex went up a notch. I lifted my hips, pressing myself tighter to her. She gave out with a little shivering gasp and then her hips were jerking and twitching as she slowly laid forward on my chest. I could still feel her stomach muscles rolling and giving small jerks for a minute or so longer. With a sigh, she snuggled her head against my neck and kissed me there. After a little shiver ran up and down her body she sighed again and whispered, "What a wonderful way to start a day." I glanced at the window but it was still dark outside so I assumed she meant that metaphorically. I stroked her back and then ran my hands down to cup and squeeze her ass. I caressed and rubbed her back from her shoulder blades to her tailbone. After a while she whispered, "That feels so good." "Yes it does." I whispered back, cupping and squeezing her ass again. She giggled softly and whispered, "Wrong sister, Sarah's the one with the ass fetish." "I do not." I heard Sarah say from beside me. "You came with his finger in your ass also, so there." "I want that thing in my pussy not my ass, but that ain't happening," Janet said as she wiggled against me. Both girls were silent for a moment and then Janet wiggled again. "I wonder what it would feel like in my ass. It would be so hot and so...." "Hey!" Sarah said sharply. Janet laughed and then whispered, "I told you, you were the one who wanted fucked in the ass." "I do not!" Sarah protested. "Anyway, there's no way it would fit." "See you've been thinking about." "So have you." Sarah shot back. "True dear sister, very true." Janet admitted. Sarah giggled and Janet laughed. "We'd have to flip a coin," Sarah said with another giggle. This one sounded nervous and a little forced. "No dear, the honor of being first is all yours, I can wait until a later time," Janet whispered. I had been lying there listening to them. My mind was thinking about me shoving my dick up one of their asses and since they were twins, one was just like the other. My mind was running pictures across my mind. That is until Janet talked about doing her later and then my full attention was back with them. I had always figured this was a one-time thing, something that had happened by accident and would be forgotten tomorrow. Well, not forgotten, I would never forget it as long as I lived, but something that wouldn't happen again. Now I wasn't so sure. "What do you mean by a later time?" I asked softly. Janet pushed up and flexed her hips, rubbing her slippery sex against me. "Do you think we're going to let you get away that easy? We've got our own private sexy boy toy, we ain't letting you get away." "You've got that right." Sarah agreed. "We need more practice at things like blowjobs and you need a lot more practice at eating pussy." "Not to mention two ass's to fuck," Janet whispered with a giggle. Sarah's head snapped around to her sister. "You're serious then?" She asked breathily. "Hell yes! He can't fuck our pussies but there isn't any cherry in my ass or yours. I want to know what that damned thing feels like inside me and that's the only way." Sarah's nervous giggle was back as she asked, "How would we go about it? His finger was a tight fit when we were in the shower." "Mom's got a bottle of lube in that compartment in her headboard and her vibrator is under the edge of the mattress," Janet said. Sarah grinned and then laughed. "So you've found it also." "Heck yeah, I used it on my clit once and damn near died." Janet admitted. "Me too," Sarah said and then added. "That vibrator isn't much smaller than his dick." "Then we'll need to find several other things and work our way up in size. We have fingers and then there are the candles. What else is there that's bigger than the candle but smaller than the vibrator?" Both girls were lost in thought for a few minutes and then Sarah whispered, "There's the handle on that silver brush you have." "And dad has that aluminum cigar tube he got in Florida. It's bigger than the brush handle and smaller than the vibrator," Janet said and then rolled off me. "Let's get everything together." She told her sister as she scooted off the bed. Both girls left at a dead run. ***** When they returned, they laid everything out on the bed. The candle was about a half inch at the big end and tapered. The brush handle was three quarters of an inch in the middle and tapered at each end. The cigar tube was eight inches long and about an inch in diameter with a rounded end. Janet held the eight-inch vibrator up next to my dick and giggled. It was close to the same diameter as my dick but several inches longer. "I'll bet mom comes her brains out on this thing." "That's a scary thought," Sarah whispered and then giggled. "I try not to think about our parents and sex at the same time." "Me too," Janet whispered and then in a normal voice she added, "If this thing will go in your ass, so will he." Sisters I saw Sarah give a shivering shake as she climbed on the bed. "Now we're back to the original question. How do we go about this?" She asked softly. "Get on your hands and knees and stick your ass up in the air. We'll take it from there," Janet said with a wink at me. Sarah looked back and forth between us for a moment and then turned over on her belly. She came up on her knees, moved forward on the bed, and then lowered her head to the bed. Her ass was sticking up beautifully. She shifted her knees out to the side and took a deep breath. "Damn, that's a beautiful sight," I whispered under my breath. Janet grinned at me and then said, "Did you hear that sis? He said we have beautiful asses and I have to agree with him. You look awesome in that position." Sarah pushed up onto her hands and knees as she looked at Janet and said, "I'm not going to be able to stay like that for long when you start to, uh, you know." Janet grabbed the two pillows, stacked them up, and stuffed them under her sister's hips. "Lay down on those and lets see how that'll work." Sarah lay down across the pillows; they held her ass high. Janet moved up onto the bed behind her sister and used her hands to spread her knees wider. Once she was satisfied with Sarah's position, she sat back on her heels and whispered, "You look good enough to eat." "Don't you dare touch my pussy, I'm going to have enough trouble keeping from coming when you start playing with my ass. If his finger in the shower was any indication, I'm going to come like mad and I don't know how much I can take," Sarah said sharply. Janet smiled as she leaned over and kissed her sister on each tight firm ass cheek. "I love you," she whispered just before she leaned over and flicked the tip of her tongue against the tight circle of Sarah's asshole. If Sarah was going to reply, it was lost in a loud gasp as the hot tongue touched her. She whimpered and moaned softly as Janet tongued and licked her. She gasped loudly and pushed back when Janet forced the tip of her tongue through the tight ring of muscles. She went back to whimpering softly as her sister tongued her ass. I was standing by the bed and when Janet started licking her sister's ass, my dick jerked and twitched. I had never seen anything so hot in my life or even in my fantasies. My hand dropped to my dick and then I jerked it away. The women had a better plan for it later. Janet raised her head, reached out, and rubbed her finger over Sarah's wet opening. Sarah gasped loudly and started to protest. Janet's fingernail lightly scraping over the pucker of her anus killed the protest before it could be uttered. Janet ran her finger over her sister's asshole for a little while and then turned to me. "Maybe you should do this, my long nails might hurt her, and we don't want that." "You've got that right," I said as I climbed on the bed beside her. When I reached for Sarah's sex, Janet caught my wrist and shook her head. She picked up the bottle of lube and opened it. "Maybe you should use this." I took the bottle from her and then grinned broadly as I dribbled the cold gel right on her anus. Sarah gave a loud gasp and flexed her hips wildly. I reached down to rub it in. My fingertip touched her opening and suddenly disappeared to the first knuckle as her ass came up sharply. Sarah moaned softly and shivered as her ass moved down and my finger popped out. I lowered my finger and pressed it to the opening. When Sarah raised her ass, my finger went in to the hilt, my hand tight against her ass cheeks. Sarah took a deep hissing breath and froze. I held my hand still and waited. A few seconds later, Sarah's ass gave a little quivering shake. Taking this as a sign, I started to fuck her ass slowly with my whole finger. "Oh God yes!" Sarah whispered sharply. Janet bent over and placed her head on the bed next to her sisters. "Does it feel good?" She asked and then jerked as I caressed her upturned ass. "Want to find out?" I asked Janet. "I have two hands." Janet hesitated a second and then wiggled her ass from side to side slowly. "I'd love to but I think we had better save it for later. Right now I want it to be all about Sarah." Sarah was moaning softly and moving her ass back to meet my finger on every thrust. I could feel little pulses and grabs on my finger from time to time as it moved in and out of her hot tight depths. I turned my hand slightly so the finger could go even deeper. My eyes had been fixed on the point where my finger was appearing and disappearing so nicely in and out of Sarah's ass. It was mesmerizing to watch the skin around the opening pucker inward as my finger went in and pull up cling to the finger as it came out. Janet had to tap me on the shoulder to get my attention. She was holding the brush out toward me, a grin on her face. When I finally looked at her, she whispered, "I think we can skip the candle." When I pulled my finger out of her ass, Sarah whimpered as her ass gave a little jerking motion. I touched the brush handle to the tight ring and gently pushed it forward an inch or so. Sarah gasped and shoved her ass back hard. Janet had lubed the handle and half of it disappeared into Sarah's ass. Sarah groaned loudly and froze except for a shivering quiver in her hips. I held the brush still. Somehow I sensed that if I moved it, Sarah would come and that would not be good. A minute or so later, a growling moan came from deep in Sarah's chest. Janet bent back over, put her face next to her sisters, and kissed her gently on the lips. The growling moan grew louder. "If you come then we're going to have to swap places," Janet whispered softly. "Then he'll get to fuck my ass until I come." Sarah yelled, "No!" and rammed her ass back, impaling herself on the brush. When her ass cheeks touched my hand, she pushed up on all fours and wiggled her ass violently from side to side. She was coming for all she was worth. I slipped my arm under her hips and fucked her with full hard strokes of the brush handle. Her orgasm jump to a new level and she was pushing back against the brush and yelling incoherently. At first, I had been afraid I was going to hurt her but seeing her reaction just spurred me on in fucking her ass with the brush. Suddenly, Janet was at my elbow with the cigar tube in her hand. She was rubbing lube on it and had a wild look on her face. "It's time for this," she said as she held it out to me. I pulled the brush handle out of Sarah's ass and Janet pressed the cigar tube against the opening. It went in about four inches as Sarah's ass came back. Her hips paused and then pushed back hard against the tube. Another three inches disappeared up her ass. Sarah froze as a long drawn out moaning groan came to her lips. Slowly she started to move forward. Janet let go of the tube and we both watched as Sarah collapsed across the pillows. Sarah was completely still except for the tube, which moved ever so slightly as her ass grabbed and clutched at it. Janet broke the spell on me as she grabbed the brush out of my hand and scooted off the bed. I watched as she headed out the door of the bedroom. ***** Janet returned a few minutes later with two more pillows and the hairbrush. She tossed the pillows on the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube. She spread lube on the handle of the brush and then handed it to me as she climbed up on the bed. She quickly stacked the pillows and draped herself over them as her sister had been at the start. Looking at me over her shoulder, she grinned and whispered, "Now it's my turn. Use the brush first and then I want to try the toy. If I don't come from the toy then I want you to try and fit your dick in there." "What if you start coming?" I asked more than a little confused by the change in plans. "Then keep fucking me with whatever is in my ass at the time until I fall out like Sarah. After that we'll decide if either of us can go on to the end or in the end." Janet replied and then giggled. My hand was shaking as I dribbled the lube on her asshole. Where Sarah had gasped, Janet moaned softly and moved her ass from side to side. "Oh God, hurry," she whispered. I touched the tip of the handle to her asshole and pushed gently. Janet made a moaning groaning sound the whole time it moved forward. My hand did not stop moving until it touched her ass cheeks. I took my hand away and looked at the brush head sticking out from her ass. I glanced over at Sarah and the tube sticking out of her ass. Damn what a hot sight. My dick twitched and I ran my hand up and down along its length. My mind was trying to figure out what it would feel like for my dick to be in place of either on of those objects. Janet made an impatient whimpering noise. I slipped my arm under her hips and got a grip on the brush. I eased it almost all the way out and then pressed it back in the same way. The whimper was no longer impatient. It was now from pure pleasure. "Oh God yes!" Janet whispered and then moaned loudly as I moved the handle out and then back in faster than the first time. "Fuck me, please fuck me." I was only too happy to oblige her. I started out slow but it was not long before I was ramming the bush handle in and out of her ass. Janet was yelling and pushing back on every stroke. I was not sure if she was coming or not but she was sure enjoying it. A movement to my right drew my attention to Sarah who was slowly getting up on all fours. Her hand came up and around to the tube sticking out of her ass. Her fingers explored there for a moment and then she sighed deeply as she came up on her knees. She settled down to sit on her feet and looked at the brush moving in and out of her sister's ass. Sarah moaned softly and whispered, "Oh yes, fuck her hard, it feels so good." I was doing just that so I grinned at her and said, "Why don't you lube up your mom's toy, that's what she wants next." "What about the cigar tube?" Sarah asked. I laughed and replied, "You seem to want to keep that for yourself." Sarah's hand dropped down between her legs and I figured she was stroking the end of the tube. Then I noticed that her hand was moving up and down and assumed she was fucking herself with the tube. When she moaned softly and shivered, I knew that's what she was doing. "It feels so good," Sarah whispered more to herself than to me as she bent forward and lay back down across the pillows. Now I could see her fucking herself with the tube. Talk about your hot sights. One sister fucking herself in the ass and me fucking the other knowing that sooner or later my dick will be buried in one hot ass or the other. I moaned loudly at that thought as my dick twitched and jerked. I left the hairbrush where it was as I lubed up the toy. Janet was whimpering impatiently again and moving her ass around in small tight circles. The toy was tapered, small at the tip and growing bigger toward the base. The tip was not much bigger than the cigar tube. With a grin, I wiped the excess lube off on my dick and pulled the brush handle out of Janet's ass. I rubbed the head of the toy back and forth over her anal opening. Janet made a growling groan as I centered the head up on the circle of her asshole. I held a light pressure against the opening and watched as the toy started to sink slowly into Janet's ass. The growling groan grew louder and suddenly Janet rammed her ass back on the toy. Her head came up and she froze as her body started to shake. She was coming, and big time from the way her hips were jerking and she was yelling. Sarah was suddenly sitting up next me; her eyes glued to the toy that was halfway up her sister's ass. "Holy shit!" She whispered as her eyes grew wide. "Uh huh," was my witty reply as I held onto the toy. "Fuck her with it," Sarah whispered as a shiver ran up and down her body. I started to work the dildo in and out. Janet came up on all fours ramming her ass back hard. More of the toy than I had intended entered her ass. Janet froze except for her jerking and jumping hips. She held still for several seconds and then slowly slumped forward. I let go of the toy. Sarah and I sat there watching the toy as it very slowly slipped out of Janet's ass. She was strangely quiet but her hips shook and twitched as the toy made its exit. When it came free, Janet made a soft whimpering moaning groaning sound and then sighed deeply. I looked at Sarah and then grinned as I grabbed the toy and headed for the bathroom to wash it. ***** When I returned to the bedroom, Sarah and Janet were cuddled up together under the sheet and fast asleep. With a shake of my head and a smile, I put the toy on the nightstand. I saw the hairbrush on the floor and picked it up. I looked for the cigar tube but could not find it. On a hunch, I lifted the sheet on Sarah's side of the bed. The tube was still sticking out of her ass. With a sigh of disappointment, I headed back to the bathroom to wash the brush. Returning to the bedroom, I saw the alarm clock on the nightstand. It was a little before four in the morning and I had to get up in five hours to go home. As I climbed into bed behind Janet, I sighed and cuddled up to her. Things could still happen. If not now then, there was always later. ***** There was bright sunlight streaming through the windows as I slowly drifted up from the depths of sleep. My dreams had been hornier than ever and involved my two cousins. I gave a startled jerk as I realized that the warm female body I was cuddled up with was not a dream. Janet murmured softly and flexed her hips. The lube in the cleft of her ass and the lube on my dick from earlier made it slide easily back and forth between the warm satiny cheeks. Memories of the hairbrush and toy in her ass made my dick jerk and twitch. I flexed my hips sliding my dick up and down between her cheeks as I pressed my hips forward. Janet made a soft whimpering sound and pushed back against me. I was totally into the feelings that humping her ass brought to my dick. Janet seemed to be into it also, as her whimpering was now a soft moaning. Sarah's head appeared over her sister's shoulder and she grinned at me. She blew me a kiss and whispered, "I wonder if you can fuck her ass in this position." The same question had crossed my mind a few minutes before. "I don't know," I whispered back. In a lust filled whisper Janet said, "Let's try it and find out." Sarah giggled and lay back down to kiss her sister. A moment later she whispered, "If you don't do it, I will." "Not with that cigar tube still stuck up your ass you won't," I said with a chuckle. "I can't help it if my ass likes it there. Anyway, if you fuck Janet then I get to try the toy." Janet gave out with a whimpering moan. "That damned thing is dangerous. You don't realize how much is in your ass until you start to come and then you don't care, you just want more and more." Sarah grinned and replied, "That's the way I am with this tube only it's deeper and deeper." Shifting my hips, I used my hand to rub the head of my dick over Janet's anal opening. She gave a little jerk and then wiggled her ass. Then she gave a little whimpering moan as I pressed the head against the opening and held it there. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then the head of my dick was squeezing through the tight ring of muscles as they relaxed and gave way. Janet gasped loudly and a shiver ran throughout her body, followed closely by a loud moaning groan as my dick went deeper. As for me, my attention was on the tight hot grip her ass had on my dick. I had never even imagined anything that felt so good and it was getting better and better. Janet was jerking and twitching and my dick kept on going deeper and deeper. When my hips were pressed tightly to her ass cheeks, we both let out deep moaning groans. I did not want to move. I could not move. If I did, I would have come right then and there. I think she was the same way. Sarah was sitting up on the bed and watching us. As my hips touched her sister's ass she whispered, "Holy shit, it all the way in." Janet groaned again. "Tell me about it, it's so hot and feels so good. The toy was good but this is even better." Sarah shivered and quickly got off the bed to get her mom's toy and the lube. As she took the first few steps, she moaned as a quiver went through her hips. She had not removed the cigar tube and it was working in her ass as she walked. By the time, she reached the nightstand on the far side of the bed she was whimpering and moan almost continuously. She paused and leaned over placing one hand on the table. With the other hand, she slowly removed the tube. As it came free, she sighed and stood up. "I'd come if I tried to walk back around the bed with that thing still up my ass. As it is I'm going to come my brains out when I stuff this toy up my ass," she whispered breathily. "I'm gong to do the same thing when he moves his dick," Janet whispered. "Then that will make three of us," I whispered. Sarah walked back around and got on the bed. She was rubbing the lube all over the toy. She started to drape her body over the pillows like she had been the night before. "Turn around sis so we can watch." Janet told her with a big grin. Sarah looked at us for a second and then blushed deeply. "It's a little to late to be shy after last night." I told her with a chuckle. With a giggle, Sarah turned around and moved the pillows closer to the foot of the bed. Laying down across them she shifted until her ass was pointed in our direction. "How's that?" "Perfect. We have a front row seat so the speak." Janet told her. I moved my hips a fraction of an inch back and then forward. Janet made a gasping whimpering sound as her ass clamped down on my dick and then she whispered, "Be still, I want Sarah to come with us." "You won't have to worry about that," Sarah said as she rubbed the head of the toy up and down in the cleft of her ass. "If this thing feels any better than that cigar tube then...." The rest of the sentence was lost in a moaning groan as she pressed the tip of the vibrator to her asshole and it slowly slipped inside. One of her hands held the toy and the other snaked under her body to tease her clit. With a soft moan at the vision of her sister so wantonly displayed in front of her, Janet flexed her hips like I had earlier. I took it as a signal and worked my hips back and forth slowly. Now there were three people softly moaning and groaning. Sliding my dick slowly up Janet's ass had felt wonderful. Slowly fucking that same ass was out of this world. Her inner muscles grabbed and clutched at my dick as it moved and the hot slippery feeling was driving me up a wall. The sight of Sarah fucking her own asshole was awesome. She was now working half of the toy in and out slowly. The fingers of her other hand were slowly rolling her clit around as her hips jerked and twitched with the mixed pleasure. Janet was now moving her ass back to meet me on each stroke and our contact was making a soft slapping sound. Her breathing was harsh and ragged as was my own. I was not sure who was closer to coming of the three of us and frankly, I was close to not caring. Instinct was taking over on my part, as my climax grew closer. My hips moved faster and I took longer strokes. My hips were slapping Janet's ass harder and she was making a grunting sound as she rammed back solidly. I think watching Sarah had both of us well ahead on the orgasm front. Janet was hotter than ever on the inside and now taking full complete strokes with soft yells of pure pleasure. I was trying my best to hold back my own orgasm as I pounded her ass. Sarah was by now ramming most of the toy in and out as hard as she could. Her hips were flexing up and down as the toy moved in and out of her ass. She was not make a sound but her other hand was almost a blur. Sisters Janet suddenly yelled loudly as her hips lost the rhythm we had and started to jerk and twitch. Her insides grew even hotter and clamped down on my dick trying to hold it deep inside. I rammed my hips forward, planted my dick as deep as I could and let my orgasm wash over me. The first hard hot spurt from me caused Janet to yell even louder and grind her ass back against me. The second weaker on had the same affect. For me it was a dizzying experience. I felt light headed from the pleasure coursing through my body. A loud yell from Sarah drew my attention. She had the toy pushed as far up her ass as she could get it and was hunching her hips wildly against it. Her fingers on her other hand were still now except for a flick back and forth over her clit ever so often. The three of us were slowly coming down from our orgasmic highs when Janet reached out and flicked a tiny switch on the bottom of the toy still stuck up Sarah's ass. Sarah gasped loudly and came up on all fours, her hand flying back to the now buzzing toy. Her hips were jerking, as was most of her body. She pulled the toy almost all the way out and then paused. The jerking slowed and then she rammed the toy back home in her ass. Her body gave a huge jerk and then collapsed on the pillow as she slowly pulled the toy out and let it fall to the bed. Janet sighed and giggled. "I don't think she knew about the vibrator part." "If she didn't, then she does now," I whispered. Janet giggled again and nodded. Her ass moved slowly and sensuously back and forth for a moment and then she sighed contently. "I loved that hot liquid feeling when you came. It just blew me away." I kissed her on the shoulder and sighed, as I cuddle up close hugging her tightly. ***** The loud jangling alarm made everyone jump. I tried to roll over to turn it off but found myself still tightly attached to a part of Janet that did not have any intention of letting me go. I groaned softly as her ass clamped down even tighter. Janet sighed and then giggled. "I think Sarah will have to get that." Sarah pushed up on her hands and knees and groaned. "It might have to turn it's self off," She said as she slowly got off the bed. After a moment, she walked stiffly around the bed and shut off the alarm. Instead of walking back around, she sat down on the side of the bed by me. "Is he still in your ass?" Sarah asked her sister. "You better believe it and he's getting harder by the second." Sarah looked at the clock and then at us. "We only have an hour before he has to be home." Janet chuckled and whispered, "Is there something you want to try before he leaves?" "Well. Yes, there is," Sarah, whispered back. Janet sighed and moved away from me. We both groaned as my now completely hard dick slowly slipped out of her ass. "The things I do for you," Janet said and then laughed. "Take him to the shower and have fun, I'm going back to sleep." Sarah was grinning as I rolled over on my back. Her eyes were on my dick in an instant. "Do you think you can do it one more time?" I frowned and shook my head. Her grin was instantly replaced with disappointment. When I laughed, she hit me in the chest. "That was mean." She told me. I sat up, reached across Janet, and retrieved the bottle of lube. "We'll need this." I told Sarah as I handed her the bottle. "After that toy, we won't need nearly as much," She whispered shyly. "Let me be the judge of that." I told her as I stood up and held out my hand to her. ***** Janet on the bed from behind was one thing but Sarah leaning on the shower wall was quite another. We had washed each other and teased each other before she had turned and leaned on the wall. She had spread her legs and pushed her ass out. Breathily she asked, "Can we do it this way?" My hand slipping between her thighs and rubbing her sex was my answer. I would play with her pussy for a moment and then her ass. Back and forth, I went as she went up and down on and off her toes. Finally, she whispered, "Please." I grabbed the bottle of lube form the shelf above the shower and applied some to my dick. As I rubbed the slippery stuff over my hard shaft and the spongy head, I realized that I would not come nearly as quickly this time. Sarah was in for the ass fucking of her life, now that I had some idea of what to expect. That it was her first time with a real dick did not matter. From the way she had fucked herself with the toy and how hard she had climaxed, I knew she was up for it big time. Even so, I took it nice and slow and let her proceed at her own speed. It had been several hours since the toy had been in her ass. My dick did not slip right in but it was easier than my first time with Janet. Sarah moaned softly and rose up on her toes as the head of my dick entered her ass. I paused and held still. When she came down off her toes, more of my dick entered her tight ass. We both moaned as her ass touched my hips. I held onto her hips for a second or two and then ran my hands up and down her back. She whimpered softly and pushed back against me. "How does that feel? It feels wonderful to me. All hot, slippery, velvety soft, and tight." I told her. She made a whimpering sound and then replied, "It's a hot full feeling that makes me shiver right now. When you were moving inside it sent little jolts and sparks straight to my pussy." My hands returned to her hips and held her there as I made a slow single stroke out and then back in. With a loud gasp and then a deeper groan, she threw her head back and shook it. "Oh God, yes!" She almost yelled. With a grin, I started to fuck her with full hard strokes, my hips spanking her ass at the bottom of each one. She was yelling and pushing back to meet me as I did. I knew she was coming almost immediately as her hips bucked and her asshole grabbed and released me. Where I thought I could last a long time earlier, I now knew it would not be long at all. A minute or so later, I came deep inside her ass. Sarah went wild, ramming her ass back against me time after time. Her legs finally giving out are the only things that stopped her, I believe. As it was we ended up sitting on the shower floor with her still impales on my dick. Luckily Janet was there to help her up or we both might have drown from the hot stinging spray. I had this big grin on my face as I slowly got to my feet. Janet had the same kind of grin as she dried her sister off. Seeing me looking at her, Janet said, "You need to hurry up or you'll be late getting home." I nodded and grabbed the soap. My mind wandered back over the past fifteen hours or so as I washed up. I had been a virgin when I arrived but now I had been through a lot. My sex education was far from over but I was well on my way. We had all learned a lot and the future was now wide open to learn even more. We had time on our side. Sisters Rebekah waited with impatience for her master to arrive. All day she had thought about what he was going to do to her and she was already wet thinking about him. No one else was home and she needed to him so badly. There was a knock at the door and she bounded off the couch and, almost, to the door. She paused a moment to hide her excitement and to slow down her heart. Opening the door slowly, she saw her master standing there though he insisted she call him sir. Carl was six feet tall, brown hair and deep green eyes that she always got lost in. His gaze was intense as he stepped forward and swept her up into his arms; kissing her passionately and carrying her back into the room. Rebekah could barely think as she melted into his arms and wrapped her arms and legs around him. All too soon and not soon enough, the kiss is broken and the she is set back down. They smile at each other and gaze at each other fondly. "Hi, little one, how are you today?" Carl asked. "I'm good, sir... I was bored though..." Rebekah responded. His hand cups her cheek as he continues to smile at her. "What about you sir?" "My day was good ... especially since I got a message from a naughty little girl," Rebekah giggled as she nuzzled his hand. He made her feel so wanted and his touch was so caring yet firm. "What did it say?" she asked coyly. "It said to come over and prove what kind of slut she is and who she belongs to" Carl said, very seriously. "Oh she sounds very naughty.... is she naughty? And are you?" "She is such a bad little girl, I am going to spank her then strap her down and take her in every hole she has that I can," Carl responded, as his fingers wrapped themselves in her hair; pulling softly. "Oh she is lucky.... I want that..." She said, a low moan coming out of her as she felt the tug on her hair. He laughed and suddenly she was grabbed and tossed over his shoulder as he headed for her room. The trip was short but she felt his hand caressing her ass, prolonging it. Rebekah heard the door open as she was carried into her room. His hand gave her ass a swat before he tossed her onto the bed. She moaned for a second and then squealed as she bounced a little on the bed. It took her a moment to focus and orient herself and she watched him sit down next to her on the bed. Reaching to his waist he took off his belt. It was black leather with a silver fittings and she had felt its touch on more than one occasion. She tired hard to behave but she always was a little naughty and she knew she deserved all the spankings, the fuckings and the discipline he gave to her. Rebekah always had a wild side, unlike her sister Stacy who was the good little girl of the family. They were very similar in looks but in actions they were vastly different. Carl patted to his lap and smiled as he folded the belt in half; making a loop of black leather. Rebekah shook her head, not wanting the kiss of the belt yet but she saw him frown but still she made no move to lie across his lap. A growl issued from his throat as he grabbed her and pulled her across his legs; she struggled at first but he pinned her arms with one hand. The belt whispers as he slides it across her skin; down her back then to her ass and comes to rest there. Pulling her skirt up and her panties down, Carl looked at her smooth pale skin and shapely ass with a hunger that was barely contained. Shivering in anticipation and just a little fear as the belt just rests there, the leather cool against her skin. The first blow is merely a tap, just barely slapping against her ass. Rebekah yelped though more out of surprise than from anything else. She ceased her struggles as the next blow contacts her ass with a sharp crack. Smiling, Carl watched her dark hair fall over her face as she let a soft moan and squirmed slightly on his lap. The next time the belt fell it was harder than the last, leaving an imprint of the leather weave of the belt on your white skin. The young woman yelped and the turned to look at her master, surprised at the power of the blow. He brushed her hair out of her face and slowly stroked her hair, as he rubbed the leather belt against her reddening skin. "What was that for, sir?" Rebekah asked. ""For sending me that naughty message of your little pussy all wet, baby." "But I thought you would like it, sir." "I did like it but you were teasing me while I was at work, getting me all hard and not being able to do anything about it." She blushed and lowered her head quickly but not before he saw a little smile on her face. Crack, the belt came down on her ass as his arm swung down quick and steady. She squealed and moaned as the pain surged through her body. She loved it when he punished her; she knew that it was naughty and she was glad that her master had caught her. She needed to be trained and disciplined. "You did it on purpose little one, I know you did so you might as well admit it and all will be forgiven," Carl said sternly yet kindly. Rebekah just shook her head in denial. The belt slapped against her ass again and again. Light one time and the next hard, he rotated the force and the level of contact on her skin. She moaned and yelped and squirmed and squealed as he spanked her. It hurt but yet it felt wonderful to feel that leather on her ass and his hand on her body. She blinked away a few tears and bit her lip, trying to not surrender. Rebekah wanted it to end but wanted it to continue; she was getting wet and dripping onto his leg. Her hands digging into the bed, gathering two fistfuls of sheet in her hands as she writhed under Carl's discipline. "You should admit it little one or I will be forced to punish you some more and that will make me angry," Carl said, bringing the belt down hard on her raised ass. She hesitated and the belt came down again with another loud crack. "Yes, sir, I was teasing you... making you hard at work." "And?" He asked, the belt sliding softly across your traumatized flesh. "And what sir?" she replied as she shivered. "And are you sorry?" he asked even though he knew the true answer. "Yes sir, I'm sorry I was naughty," she lied. "No you aren't, you wanted me to come over and punish you and then fuck you. Didn't you?" She shook her head in denial and the belt came down on her butt. The pain coursed up her body and she yelped again. She had no chance before the belt slapped on her ass again. He gathered a fist full of her hair and pulled her head back as he spanked her repeatedly. By the end, tears were running down her face and she gasped for breath. "You are right sir, I am sorry sir I wanted you to come here and fuck me. Please sir, your little slut is sorry and she will do anything to make it up to you.," she stuttered out. "Anything?" he asked, relenting in his punishment. "Anything!" "Good girl, let me think," He said, stroking her inner thigh with his finger tips; moving them up to her very wet pussy and teased her clit. "Yes sir," she responded as she spread her legs apart slightly, to allow him better access. His touch was driving her crazy but she managed to contain herself so as not to distract his thoughts. She loved the things he came up with for her to do. He pushed his fingers inside of her and stroked her on the inside; the other hand played with her hair. Time passed as he played with her and after a while she was unable to repress a moan of pleasure as his fingers toyed with her pussy. Carl looked down at her in surprise as he pulled his fingers out of her and ran them lightly over her ass, both of them still dripping her juices. "Sit on my lap baby, I have to whisper this to you," Carl told her. She climbed to her feet and quickly sat on his lap; wrapping her legs around him. She was excited because when he whispered things to her they were always the naughtiest things that someone could do to her. "Okay sir, I am ready," She informed him. He kisses her lips, softly at first but with growing passion. His fingers slide back into her little pussy as she sat in his lap. Wrapping her arms around her neck and returning his kiss, she moaned into his mouth as they kissed. They both got lost in the passion and lust behind their contact with each other. Finally, after time had passed, Carl broke the kiss and his fingers stopped their playful exploration of her body. Holding her tight and nuzzling her neck he began to whisper in her ear. "Your sister is listening again baby." "Really sir? I told her not to do that any more." ""I heard her bump into the door baby; she is being a sneaky little wench." "Oh, I will go tell her to go away," she said as she started to climb off of him. He squeezed her tight in his arms and held her in place before she could finish that action. "Oh no, I have a much better idea for someone being as naughty as she is," Carl said in a tone she recognized very well. It was his controlling side coming out. "Oh no sir she wouldn't be interested in this ... she is a good girl, not naughty like me." "She is naughty enough to listen and probably peek in at us so I would say she is naughty enough to punish for her actions. Or are you arguing with me baby?" "No, sit, I will do whatever you say but if she wants to stop you have to let her, please. If you do I will do anything and everything you want, I will bring you a friend of mine if that is what it takes to spare my sister." "I promise I will let her go when she tells me to stop," Carl promised. "Okay...," she said, hesitantly. "Take off all your clothes and lay down on the bed and I will play with you for a bit but I want you to be loud baby. Can you do that for me?" She didn't reply as she spread herself out on the bed and waited for his attention. She had to be honest with herself; the thought of doing something to another girl was thrilling and made more so by the fact it would be her sister. Carl climbed on top of her and slowly kissed his way down her body. Starting at the lips, then the neck, then down her throat, he worked his way to her breasts. He teased each nipple in turn before moving his way down her stomach, slowly kissing and licking her skin. His fingers stroked the skin where his lips just left as he came closer and closer to her pussy. She started to moan, a little forcefully and grabbed his hair in her hands; trying to make him go faster. He resisted her urging and continued to toy with her, showing her who was in charge. That just made her all the more frustrated and horny, bringing louder moans to the surface. She felt his hot breath on her clit as his tongue gently flicked it as he went down further. Squirming, she lifted her hips up trying to force his tongue inside her but to no avail as he pulled his head away. Moving back up, her body and bringing one hand to stroke her pussy as he did so, he kissed her softly on the lips. "Moan for me baby and loud so I can surprise your sister," Carl whispered to her. She moaned and made soft pleas as his weight left the bed and he quietly moved to the door. Yanking it open, a young lady spilled into the room; she had the same dark hair but was a tad more petite than her sister. Stacy looked up with shock at the man standing above her. Not giving her a chance to over come her shock, Carl grabbed her arms and pulled her to her feet. "Carl, let go of me," Stacy yelled, as she tired to pull away. "No I don't think so, if you want to spy why don't you take a closer seat," he said, dragging her to the bed. "Baby, Grab the straps we have to make sure she isn't going to run away." Rebekah wasn't sure about this but did as ordered, grabbing the restraints that were tied to each bed post and tucked away under the mattress so no one could see them. "On second thought grab the handcuffs... that way we have most of the bed and she will stay put." Shaking her head, she grabbed went over to a drawer and brought out her shiny metal cuffs and handed them to him. Carl hand cuffed her sister to the bed by one hand and used on of the straps to bind her leg to the bed. Stacy was still in shock, not exactly understanding what was going on and how she got to this point. Her struggles had been half hearted not believing that Carl would do anything to her with her older sister in the room. She had been wrong. "Carl takes this shit off of me and I won't say anything," she commanded which he ignored. He grabbed her sister and put her back onto the bed. Strapping Rebekah down next to her sister, he smiled at both of them but his excitement was obvious to see. Kissing her passionately; his left hand stroking the muscles of her thigh as his other grabbed her hair pulling her deeper into the kiss. Stacy tried not to watch but her sister was making out with her boyfriend next to her and she found what his hands were doing mesmerizing. His fingers went up and into to her sister and there was no resistance at all as the slide right in. Rebekah was moaning into his mouth as he fingered her little pussy. Rebekah knew her sister was watching and that just turned her on more as her master played with her pussy. She was so turned on and wanted him inside her but she was already close to cumming. Taking a peak at her sister and seeing her watching Carl's fingers as they fucked her sent Rebekah over the edge and she gushed onto his hand. "Oh god, Carl don't stop please don't stop," she said as she broke the kiss and orgasmed. Stacy watched her sister writhe and squirm but was held down by the restraints though one leg was free and she could see it quivering as her sister panted and moaned. Part of her was disgusted but part of her was fascinated by the what her sister was doing and feeling. Stacy had always known her sister was naughty and had spied on her and her boyfriends but this was much more real. She barely noticed Carl's cum covered fingers playing with her bare leg. Stacy was wearing shorts that day and a very clinging top. She never did anything really but still liked the way guys stared at her. Carl leaned his head down and licked between Rebekah's legs, tasting her sweet cum from her pussy. His baby always tasted so good after she came for him and he loved it. She immediately started to moan again as his tongue went inside her and his upper lip caressed her clit. She turned her head and saw her sister sitting next to her and their gazes met. She turned her head away and closed her eyes as Carl nipped at her clit. Stacy was getting really turned on by what was happening just inches away and it disgusted her. She tried to force her eyes shut but as soon as she did they would pop back open. Her free hand crept down towards her shorts and trying to disguise what she was doing her; she started to rub her clit as she watched. The other two were both caught up and didn't notice anything. She saw his fingers join his tongue inside her sister's pussy and the moans got louder. Stacy wondered what it would feel like if Carl was doing that to her and what her sister would say if he did. Managing to repress her moan at the thought but she still played with herself as she watched. "Carl, please fuck me sir. I need it please," Rebekah said, forgetting that her sister was there and wouldn't have cared if she remembered. Bringing his head up to hers and kissing her; she could taste herself on his lips which made her moan again. "Is that what you really want, baby? For me to fuck you?" "Yes sir please, I need to feel your cock inside me." Carl stood up and pulled his pants off in with on quick motion, taking his boxers off at the same time. Unlike Rebekah, he was more than aware of her sister watching. So he kneeled in between Rebekah's legs and slowly pulled off his shirt, making sure to give the little sister a good view of his very hard cock as he did. Stacy looked ... she had to and while she had seen others and snuck peeks of his before never had she been this close to it. He wasn't porn big but he was big and she could see precum dripping off the head of his cock. She stuck out a finger and caught some as it dripped and quickly tasted it. It tasted very different from the few guys she had before but good; then she noticed that he was watching her with a finger in her mouth and a very smug grin on his face. Looking into her eyes, Carl moved positioned himself to enter Rebekah's pussy. He slowly and deliberately pushed himself inside Stacy's sister in front of her eyes. She saw Rebekah's flesh parted and stretched to accommodate his member. They both gasped, one louder than the other, at the entrance and slowly pulled almost out. Carl took his time pushing in and pulling out of his little slut but he switched his gaze between them. As he fucked Rebekah, he noticed that her sister had her hand in her shorts and it was moving furiously. All of this turned him on and he started fucking her fast and hard; not caring about anything but the feel of her flesh and the eyes that were on him. The older sister was in heaven as she matched his rhythm. This was so hot; she reached out and touched her sister's arm. Rebekah glanced at her sister and was amazed by her actions; her sister had never shown a dirty streak and here she was on the bed masturbating as Carl fucked her older sister. That was enough to set her off again and she struggling in her bonds to hold onto him but couldn't so she wiggled and groaned in frustration. Sisters This story could have been put in several different categories, Group Sex, Incest, Romance, even Erotic Couplings, but I chose FIRST TIME, because that is what it was really intended to be about. I hope that no matter what category is your favorite, you will find something that appeals to you, and not too much that does not. As always, feedback and comments, positive or negative, will be greatly appreciated. TC 5 * I pushed open the front door with the corner of the pizza box, and called, "Hey sis! I'm home! With a pizza and a couple of friends. Plenty for you if you'd like some!" Meanwhile, I held the door as the two "friends", the Carrington twins, made their way up the steps and into the house. Cindi's voice came back from upstairs, "Thanks, Danny, I'll be down in a minute!" I pointed Edie and Abbie to the couch in the living room, and put the extra-large box on the coffee table. As I got back from the kitchen with four cold bottles of Heinekens and some paper plates and napkins, Cindi trotted down the stairs. I made the introductions and explained to my sister that the hike I had lead earlier was almost a bust because of the weather, but the Carringtons and another couple had shown up and as it turned out, we had a pretty good day. It was a hiking club tradition to stop on the way home with the group for pizza, but as Edie and Abbie were the only ones that wanted to stop, I suggested that I'd just call ahead and pick up the pizza on the way home, and we could go to my house to eat it. Since they live in town, they agreed. Actually, it's "our house", Cindy and I are joint owners since our parents died, even though she's my kid sister. I'm 8 years older, at 31, and was married, living in my own house at the time, but shortly thereafter, my wife filed for divorce. It was kind of messy, but when my lawyer's private eye showed her the video of her with her boss, she dropped the alimony, and I gave her the small amount of equity in the house, and the furnishings. Cindi was more than happy to have me move back home with her, since she hated living alone in the big house. She had even discussed selling it with me, but I was reluctant, and, as it turned out, that was a very good thing. We polished off the pizza, and when the Carringtons accepted the offer of a second round, Cindi headed back upstairs to watch TV. I cleaned up the debris, and when I returned, Edie and Abbie were at opposite ends of the couch, so I sat between them. We made the second beers last a little longer than the first, and had a nice chat about the day's hike and hiking in general. The twins were veteran hikers, having been with the club for many years when I started. I figured they were about 10 years older than I am. When the bottles were about empty, Edie moved towards me a little and touched my arm. "Abbie and I want to thank you for the great hike today, and the hospitality." I started to say that no thanks was needed, but jumped when Abbie's voice, almost in my ear, said softly "We haven't thanked you yet, but we'd like to, if you'll let us." I realized she had moved until our bodies were almost touching. Her hand reached out and slid across my shoulders, and I felt her hot breath in my ear. Meanwhile, Edie moved over till her leg was pressing against mine, and I gasped as she slipped her hand under my shirt and ran it over my chest. At first, I was shocked, not knowing what to think or say, but these ladies weren't bad at all, very fit, and looking younger than their years. When Abbie's lips covered mine and ground against them, I stopped thinking about it. When her other hand brushed over the front of my shorts, the bulge that had started there grew rapidly larger. I sat back against the couch, and Edie's lips replaced Abbie's, her tongue immediately sliding between my lips. Together, they pulled my T-shirt up my body, till most of my chest was exposed, and I had two hands exploring me. When Edie's hand grasped the firm bulge in my shorts I made no move to resist, and Abbie pulled the T-shirt over my head. By now, I was committed, and as Abbie bent her head to kiss my hardened nipple, I returned the favor by grasping one of her breasts and squeezing. I was pleasantly surprised to feel how full and firm it was. She moaned, and her teeth caught the little nipple in her mouth and pulled. My eyes were closed, and I was gasping, when I felt Edie's hands working at the fastenings of my shorts. Realizing where this was going, I decided I didn't want to take a chance on Cindi walking in on us, and I suggested to the girls that if they wanted to continue, we should move to the downstairs bedroom, they glanced at each other with big smiles, and quickly urged me to lead the way. I had hardly even closed the door when they both pulled their shirts over their heads and stood facing me together, wearing only bras and shorts. I sat on the edge of the bed, and Edie made short work of stripping me of my shorts. My cock was clearly outlined in my briefs, with a large wet spot at the tip. As Edie knelt in front of me, Abbie climbed next to me on the bed, took my face in both hands, and locked her lips over mine, trying to reach my throat with her tongue. As I covered both her breasts with my hands, I felt Edie's lips kissing me through the cotton, moving slowly up and down. She moaned as she sucked at the wet spot, savoring the flavor. I was savoring the feel of her lips squeezing my swollen cock head. I quickly stripped the bra from Abbie, and she ground her chest against me, her large breasts pressing the hard nipples into me. I grasped them again, kneading them, feeling their weight, my thumbs now pressing against the nipples. She moaned into my mouth and her body squirmed against me. I felt Edie's hands tugging at my briefs, and in a moment, they slipped off my feet. Both her hands grasped me, and started slowly stroking. Then I felt her lips softly kiss the tip, and her tongue lap up the pre-cum glistening there. Abbie's hands were all over my torso, but when I grasped both of her nipples in my fingertips, her head went back and she growled deep in her throat. I stared at her as I pulled and twisted, and she writhed at the pleasure on the edge of pain. It was my turn to gasp, though, as Edie's lips suddenly engulfed me, sliding half way down my shaft in one quite stroke. Her tongue ran up and down the tender bottom of my cock, and I shuddered, eliciting a satisfied groan from her that vibrated against my shaft. Then she pushed her lips even farther down me, till I could feel her face nestling in my pubic hair. She sucked and slurped, and if it wasn't for Abbie in the way, I would have loved watching her. As I continued to torture her tender nipples, Abbie's breathing was becoming ragged, but when I slipped one hand from a breast to the front of her shorts, she pushed away from me and stood up. Her chest was heaving as she undid her shorts and slid them down her legs along with her panties, her eyes never leaving mine. Of course, my eyes were fixed on her, as she was now completely naked. She immediately climbed back next to me, sitting, and turned to lock her lips over mine once again. In that position, I could easily grasp a breast with one hand, and slide the other over her pussy, and I did. She was soaking wet, and moaned loudly at the first touch. I ran my fingers up and down her slippery lips, then curled two of them into the entrance to her cunt. Her hips lifted, and she forced my fingers deeper inside of her, and when I pulled hard on her nipple again, she almost howled, thrashing, trying to press against both my hands. Edie's lips were sliding rapidly up and down my cock, and if it were not for the distraction of Abbie, she probably would have had a mouth full of my cum by now. Somewhere along the line she had slipped her shorts down to her ankles, and her hand was now inside her panties, and she was rapidly fingering herself, moaning in time with the thrusts of both her mouth and her fingers. She was drooling so much that saliva ran down my cock, over my balls, and dribbled on the floor. I took both hands from Abbie and put them on the back of Edie's head, pulling her forward, until her lips were mashed against my crotch. I wanted to feel the pleasure of being as deep in her throat as possible. She looked up, and her eyes smiled at me, as her tongue lashed around my shaft. When I finally released her, she stood up, kicking off both shorts and panties. She then reached back and released the bra she had still been wearing. Both of them were now naked, as was I. Without a word, they both came over to me, and pushed me back on the bed, where I quickly slid to the middle. They both climbed up next to me, and Abbie took her turn with my cock, and Edie's lips locked over mine, after she whispered, "whatever you just did to Abbie, I want some too! I grasped one of her breasts and started kneading, while my other hand slid between her legs. She was much wetter than Abbie had been, and I wasted no time with preliminaries, sliding two fingers into her as far as they would go. I finger fucked her with long hard strokes, and when my fingers caught her nipple and pulled hard, her lips left mine and she let out a loud, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes!" Her legs momentarily closed against my hand, then her hips bucked as she tried to get my fingers even deeper. In response, I pulled even harder, twisting and squeezing. The wet sounds from Abbie were becoming louder and louder, as she slurped her way up and down my cock, one hand holding me at the base. I could feel saliva running over my balls again. Her satisfied sighs told me she was really enjoying herself. Sometimes two really is better than one, as I would never have been able to withstand the onslaught from either one of them, but my divided attention lessened the sensation. I took my hands from Edie, and one found her ass, which I began rubbing, and she ground her pussy against my leg. Then my other hand found one of Abbie's cheeks, and I massaged that firm round globe. When my finger slid down her ass crack and between her legs, her mouth pulled up off my cock, and she started gasping raggedly. She sat up on the bed, then turned around and quickly straddled me. She wasted no time, as she grasped my cock and slid down on it, gasping with pleasure as she slid all the way to the bottom. Of course, I gasped with her, into Edie's mouth, and when Edie realized what was happening, she pushed herself up as well. In an instant her legs straddled me too, facing Abbie, and she lowered her dripping cunt to my face. I grabbed her hips in both hands and guided her to my mouth. Her juices dripped onto my tongue as I slid it through my lips. She was already open, and I locked my lips over her, sliding my tongue as deeply as I could into her. She moaned and ground herself down onto my face as my tongue swirled inside her. Her cream was literally running into my mouth, and I swallowed time after time. Abbie started by slowly sliding up and down my swollen cock, but quickly, she started bouncing, fucking me rapidly, her ass slapping against my body. My hips started rolling in reply, meeting her thrusts down on me. I could hear her breath, as she panted with every stroke, sometimes chanting, "yess, yess, yess!" She started moving faster, ramming harder down on me, and let out a loud "Oh yeah!" and I felt her cunt clench around my cock. I knew it would be a matter of moments. Edie, meanwhile, was grinding down on my face, and when I slid my lips up from her cunt to her clit and sucked on it, she gave a ragged moan, then growled and pressed against my lips even harder. I ground my tongue against that hard little bud and my lips squeezed and pulled, and I could feel her shaking in my hands. Her breath was uneven, catching in her throat, and she leaned forward on her hands, pressing herself back even harder onto my mouth. My teeth grazed her tender clit, then caught it, and when my tongue ground against the captive she squealed, and a flood of her cum washed over my face. She was squirting, and I could not begin to swallow all of it, as it ran down my face, dripped off of my chin and onto my chest. High pitched whines escaped her lips as she panted and gasped. Perhaps that is what pushed Abbie over the edge, as she rammed herself down hard on me and let out a loud "OH SHIT! Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!" and I felt her juices gushing over my buried cock, on which she had impaled herself. The two of them fell, almost simultaneously, face down, on either side of me. Abbie's head was facing me, and she crawled up over my chest, and locked her lips over mine. Edie's head was by my hip, and I felt her throw an arm over me as she pushed herself up onto her knees. Unbelievably in the next moment, I felt her begin to lick her sister's cum from my still-hard cock and my body. I had both of Abbie's cheeks in my hands, rubbing, admiring their smoothness, and it sounded like she was purring, with her tongue buried deep in my mouth. Suddenly, Edie pushed herself up again, and straddled me, sliding down my cock in one quick thrust, her ass pressed against my legs and groin. She sat there and rotated her hips, grinding her pussy against me, and we could both feel my cock moving deep inside her. Abbie looked back and saw that, and quickly followed suit, straddling my face and lowering her wide open cunt to my lips. She was even wetter than Edie had been, of course, and the remainder of the cum that had flowed over my cock ran into my mouth. I grabbed her hips hard and yanked her down onto my face, burying my nose in her slit and my tongue in her cunt. I growled as I devoured her sopping pussy, and she ground herself against my lips. Edie leaned forward, put her hands on Abbie's shoulders for balance, and started pumping her cunt up and down my shaft. She was squeezing tight and felt wonderful. I could feel the cum beginning to boil in my balls. Abbie was moaning as my tongue swirled inside her, and when my lips slipped up to her clit and sucked hard on it she let out a loud "OH, oh god! OH OH OH!" She fell forward and her hands went to Edie's shoulders. When I ground my tongue down against the hot little bud she bucked, rammed down on my face, and once again, I felt cum gush over me. Edie was now slamming herself back onto my cock so hard she was making the bed shake, and I bent my knees and started meeting her thrusts and ramming myself into her. A few more strokes and she slapped her ass down onto my body, sitting there and grinding. She gave a series of quick moans and gasps followed by a long groan, and her cum flooded out of her. The two sisters were leaning on each other, now thoroughly spent, gasping. But Edie had cum so quickly I had no chance to join her. I would gladly have started thrusting into her again, knowing it would take very little to tget me over the edge, but both of them lifted off of me and lay on either side of me, heads by my hips. Edie quickly grasped my cock, and Abbie slid her lips over it. As Edie stroked at the base, Abbie's lips pistoned up and down over my head. They leaned and kissed each other, then Edie started slurping at my balls as Abbie's mouth started sliding up and down the length of my shaft. After a minute or so, they both started kissing and licking my cock from opposite sides. Then Edie took over and started sliding her lips up and down my shaft, lips squeezing hard as she went faster and faster. Abbie's hand was gently massaging my balls. Now I was concentrating only on the throbbing and tingling in my cock, attention no longer divided. In another moment, I exploded, first into Edie's mouth, and when she pulled off of me, all over Abbie's face. The two laughed and giggled, and had a great time lapping up every drop they could find. Edie licked Abbie's face clean. The two of them crawled up to me and covered my face and chest with kisses, taking turns ramming their tongues deeply into my mouth. I had and arm around each of them, and their warm bodies felt wonderful pressing on mine. But it was late, and they quickly decided they had better go. They managed to find their clothes, although I think they swapped panties, and dressed as I watched. I managed to pull on my shorts in time to escort them to the door. As they headed for their car, Edie turned and shouted, "Thanks for a great hike today, Dan, and a nice evening too!" Abbie added, "We'll have to do it again, sometime soon!" As I closed the door, I shook my head, wondering what had hit me. I quickly took a shower in the downstairs bath to get all the cum off my face and cock and various other places. Then I slipped my briefs on, and tip-toed up the stairs, not wanting to wake Cindi, who I assumed had long been asleep. I was about to close the door to my room, when I heard some rather strange sounds. It was music, mixed with an assortment of gasps, moans and exclamations, both male and female. I realized it was coming from Cindi's room, where the door was slightly ajar, and I could not resist taking a look to see what was going on. When I peered through the crack, I could see the large monitor of Cindi's computer, and clearly, there was a porn video playing on it! Shocked, I pushed the door open a little wider, only to see her sitting at the desk, her head down on her arms as though sleeping. She was wearing a long, T-shirt style nightie. Then I saw, from the reflected glow of the monitor, her panties resting on the floor, still around one ankle. This really made no sense to me; it was totally unlike the quiet, reserved Cindi I knew. She never even had a boy friend, though she did go on an occasional date. She had been a skinny kid in high school, but recently had blossomed into a curvy young lady with a nice figure. I always figured it was only a matter of time till some guy grabbed her. I admit I felt a little jealous about that, although, of course, I wanted the best for her. I was conflicted about what to do, but I was concerned for her, and finally, said softly, "Cin, you ok?" I thought I saw her jump slightly, but for a moment she didn't really move. Finally, she looked up at me and said, "I'm fine, go to bed!" I was aghast! Her face looked like she had been crying, bawling! Forgetting I was in my briefs, I ran into the room and knelt down by her, cradling her head and wiping her face. Gently I said, "Oh sis, what's wrong?" "Nothing," she replied, "there was just a really emotional scene in the video." When I looked at the screen there was a guy pounding his cock into a young woman's ass. Emotional seemed very unlikely, and I recognized the web site as hard core porn. I had considered joining it after my divorce. I said to her, "That's a subscription site, how did you get that on here?" She replied, "I belong to it, it's as close as I'll ever get to real sex." She started to sniffle again. I felt a little subconscious, looking at and talking about a porn site with my little sister, but my protective instinct overcame that feeling. "Oh baby," I said, "you have grown into a beautiful young lady, one I'm proud to call my sister. You will have guys salivating, falling all over you. I wrapped my arms gently around her, cradling her. "None I'm interested in," she said quietly. I felt her hands grasp my arms, seemingly needing me for support. I leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead. When I did that, she wrapped her arms around me and pressed herself against me, hard enough that I could feel her body through the nightie. "Thanks for being my big brother," she said, "you're the greatest!" I could see she felt a little better, and when I smiled at her, she smiled back at me. I was about to leave and wish her good night, but she said, softly and rather haltingly, "If you like watching this stuff , maybe you could watch with me sometime." Sisters I didn't know what to say. On one hand, I certainly did like porn if it was well done, finding it very exciting. But usually, it ended up leading to self-gratification, and I certainly wouldn't do that with my sister. It was far less likely she would do it with me around. On the other hand, I doubted she would have been that bold if she didn't want me to be with her. "If that's really what you want, I'd love to sometime," I said, adding, "guess you want to see me wiggle and squirm. She laughed at that, and said, "You might be surprised who wiggles and squirms!" I had no idea how to take that, but I suddenly felt a tingle where I shouldn't have, with my sister. I figured I had better get out of there, now that I knew she was ok. I gave her another little kiss and stood, suddenly realizing I was still in my briefs, and realizing, it was more than a little tingle. She stared right at me, but didn't say anything, and I quickly turned and said over my shoulder, "Night sis, sleep tight," and fled the room as quickly as possible. I threw myself on my bed and stared into the darkness. I didn't want to think about what I had just felt, but I couldn't think about anything else. What Cindi said sounded vaguely suggestive to me, but I knew that had to be wrong. I must have misunderstood, or even worse, made it into something it wasn't. Worst of all, the swelling in my briefs wouldn't go away, and I knew I was excited no matter what she meant. I was just starting to really hate myself, when I heard her soft voice, muffled by the closed door. "Danny, you still awake?" I thought about not answering, but afraid something might still be wrong, I finally answered, "Sure, sis what do you need?" "I can't sleep Dan, would you like to watch that movie now?" "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh mygoddd!" What was I going to do? My partial erection hadn't even calmed down, how could I possibly go back in her room that way? "You sure sis, it's awful late?" "Yes Danny, I am, unless you don't want to." That was the whole problem. I wanted very much to. And it was so TOTALLY wrong! "Ok sis, give me a minute, ok?" I thought about putting on a jock or something, but decided that wouldn't work. Then it occurred to me, I was supposed to get a hard-on watching porn! If I could just keep her from noticing when I walked in, it might be all right. Of course, I didn't really relish the idea of having her see me that way at all, but she was no kid any more, I'm sure she couldn't be too upset. Then I thought ruefully, she'd probably think it was funny and laugh at me. I took a deep breath and steeled myself, and walked back to her room. She had moved the monitor to the edge of the desk, and she smiled up at me and said, "We can sit at the foot of the bed and watch just like a TV." She was right, since it was only about 3 feet away. I was about to sit down, but she pointed to the menu screen for the site and said, "You choose." Oh god. There were thousands of choices, but I finally chose a category "I want my sister's girlfriend", figuring it might not be quite as hard core as "Gangbang" or "Anal rape", and clicked on one, more or less at random. By the time I sat down, a little distance from Cindi, the disclaimer was over and the vid had started. It began with the usual banter by the brother and his sister's girlfriend, meeting unexpectedly, but very quickly the clothes came off and they went at it. Of course, I had a hard-almost immediately, and tried to hide it by putting my arm on my thigh. This was going to be TORTURE! I looked over at Cindi, Who was still wearing the oversized T-shirt, and noticed she had her hand in her lap. She kind of looked down when I glanced at her. But then she looked up and smiled at me. After a couple of minutes, she got up, then lay down on the bed on her stomach, facing the screen, propped up on her elbows. I was kind of glad of that, since she could no longer see into my lap. But when I glanced back at her, I realized the nightshirt now only covered half of her full, rounded cheeks, the bottom halves and the creases of her legs being totally visible in the dim light. I quickly jerked my head away and stared at the screen. We watched a few minutes longer in silence, and I was beginning to enjoy the action, though not touching myself was sheer torture. Finally, I asked her, "Sis, do you mind if I lie down too?" I figured at least the pressure on my swollen cock might feel good. "Sure Danny, come here and lie next to me!" and as I turned, she patted the bed. I settled in and we watched a couple more minutes in silence. We even giggled when it got a bit too lame. I felt her shift a bit, and suddenly her ankle settled on top of mine! I gasped, but she didn't seem to think anything of it and stayed that way. Then I felt her toes lightly brush against my foot, back and forth. I shivered. "Danny?" "Yeah, sis?" "Did you have a good time with those twins tonight?" OHHH GODDD! "Sure sis, they are very nice." "Danny, I could hear you. Or at least them. In the bedroom. I was listening. It sure sounded like they had a great time." When I turned and looked at her, she wasn't watching the movie any more. Her head was down. "Oh sis, I'm so sorry! I had no idea you would hear us, it was so selfish of me to put you in that position!" I felt awful, and I wondered if it had anything to do with her mood when I first looked in at her. "No no, Dan, it's ok, I know you aren't a monk. I don't expect you to be celibate at all. And after all, it's your house too." I wasn't sure she meant it, but I sure appreciated the try. Then she added, "To tell you the truth, I kind of enjoyed it. I imagined myself with you. I got excited too." There was an awkward silence. I had no idea what to say. I couldn't imagine that. "Danny, was it as good for you as for them?" I realized suddenly, these were honest questions. I didn't doubt she was a virgin, probably having had next to no real sexual contact at all. Of course, I didn't really know. I figured maybe it was time for the big brother act, telling her how I really felt. "Honey, we are all human, and sex is a very basic instinct. Feelings in situations like that are pretty hard to control. It's almost impossible to keep from becoming aroused, even if you don't want to be. And I'm not saying I didn't want to be. Yes, it was very good, intensely exciting. Honestly sis, I had never been with two women before. But the truth is, they were using me, and I, by god, was using them! Sex like that can be very good, but it's kind of hollow. Kind of like Chinese food. A couple of hours later, you are hungry again. There is no emotional component." "Does that mean, you could be ready to do it again, now?" DAMN it! She wasn't making this easy at all. "Well, there is the physical component, a man can't just do it forever, but I only had one orgasm, so I could do it again with no problem. And if I rolled over, you would see that after watching this movie, I am pretty well ready, both physically and emotionally." Privately, I noted, however, that after this discussion, my hard-on had lost a little of its intensity. She had rolled on her side while talking to me, the movie forgotten for the moment. I would have liked to, but I wasn't about to let her see me. Not only was my cock still at least partially swollen, but my briefs were damp with pre-cum. And this discussion was not really helping a lot either. When I glanced over at her, I realized that if anything, her nightie had ridden up even higher now, and if I had looked, I was sure I could have seen her pussy. For the first time in a while, my head jerked back to the movie. "Danny? Can I see it, how it's swollen?" "SIS!!! We can't do that! And every dude in this movie is bigger than I am. There is no mystery there for you any more!" "I know, Danny. I just wanted to see... a real one... I want to see yours!" She reached over and put her hand on my arm, squeezing lightly. "I'm sorry I'm making you so uncomfortable, Danny, I'm just curious. And listening tonight made me really want to see. What those girls were enjoying so much! I guess... well... I guess... I'm jealous!" She looked down, away from me, and I was afraid she might cry again. But then she raised her head with a smile on her face. "Danny, you don't really mind too much, do you?" There it was. She'd nailed it! I didn't mind at all! In fact, I suddenly realized, I was aching to show her! And it was worse than that. I wanted to see her's too! I hated myself. This should never have happened. And it was all my fault. I took her hand in mine, and squeezed it. "Baby, I'm so sorry! I should never have put you in this position! You are just having a normal reaction to overhearing a sexual encounter, only it happened to be mine! It's no different than watching this porn." The girl in the movie was on her knees, sucking furiously, now. The movie was almost over, and this was the climax. He would splatter her face and her breasts, and she would smile and lap it all up hungrily. I'm not sure I wanted Cindi to even see that. But she wasn't watching. She pulled her hand from mine, and slowly reached out with both arms. She grabbed me and pulled herself closer, her body almost touching mine. She kissed me. Hard. Mouth closed, Maybe she didn't realize she could do it any other way. She was shaking. So was I. "Danny, you don't understand, I wasn't really honest. Tonight was just the last straw. I have been thinking about you for a long time. Maybe my whole life. You can't imagine how happy I was when you moved back here with me! But then I just knew I liked you. It's wonderful having you around. After you came back, I started to realize something different. I WANT you!" She buried her face in my chest, but she wasn't crying. She was holding me. I wasn't strong enough. I couldn't resist any longer. I rolled on my side, facing her, hard-on and all, and put my arms around her. She snuggled closer and closer, and my arms held her tighter and tighter. Soon, her bare pussy was pressing against the bulge of my cock. When she felt it, she pressed harder, her hips pushing against him. She lifted her head and smiled up at me. Her eyes were full of liquid, but she was smiling at me. "Danny, I love you!" She said firmly, with no hesitation. I stared back at her. I realized, my little sister was beautiful! "Cindy... god help us both. I love you too!" I never meant anything more. My lips covered hers, and my tongue gently pried hers apart. As it slid between them she instinctively sucked it in. The tip of her tongue touched mine, tentatively at first, then harder. Soon our tongues were grinding together, just as our bodies were. When her hand reached down and grasped my cock through my briefs, I didn't try to stop her. She touched me very lightly at first, perhaps afraid she might hurt me. Then squeezed harder, and moaned into my mouth when she realized how hard he was. She pushed her hand under my briefs, and grasped me again, and gave a sigh of pure joy when she touched my bare skin. She gently ran her hand up and down him. I tore my lips free from hers and whispered, "Just a second, honey." I freed my arms from her and reached down and peeled off my briefs. Then I pulled her nightie over her head. We lay apart for a moment, looking at each other in the dim light of the monitor. Her eyes started at my chest, and roamed lower, until she reached my cock. I smiled and rolled back a little, so she could see it better. Without the conscious thought, I knew it was hers now. As my eyes roamed over her body, she returned the favor, rolling back so the light illuminated her beautiful breasts and her swollen pussy, with the little thatch of light brown hair. We both had immense grins on our faces. If ever there would be second thoughts, it was not now! We reached for each other. She ran her hand down my cock once again, forcing a gasp from my lips, then let her fingers lightly explore my balls. My hands went to her breasts, fingers making little circles around them, slowly getting closer to the dark centers, but reluctant to touch them. Finally I ran my fingertips over the nipples and watched as they crinkled up under my touch, forming hard, erect buds. She sucked in her breath with each new touch. As our bodies came together again and out lips met, my fingertips gently captured them and squeezed, rolled, pulled. She moaned and arched her back, experiencing the pleasure for the first time. Her breathing was ragged as I pinched a little harder and stretched elastic tips. I had avoided her pussy, even though she was squirming, pushing it against my leg, my cock. Subconsciously, I think I was reluctant, knowing that once I touched her there, there would be no way back. One hand still on her breast, my lips grinding against hers, at last I reached and put my hand lightly over her mound. She was writhing on the bed, her legs moving back and forth. I closed my hand around her, squeezing gently, and she came on my hand, suddenly, unexpectedly. It scared her; she didn't realize what had happened for a moment. Her body was heaving, her breath coming in ragged gasps, delicious little moans and sighs escaping her lips. When the waves subsided, she wrapped her arms tightly around me, pulling so hard neither of us could breathe. She covered my face with kisses, tears streaking her cheeks. "Dan, oh Dan. Do you have any doubt?" A look, almost of fear, on her face. "None." Her face morphed into a radiant smile, glowing in the computer light. We kissed and kissed and kissed again. Soon, our breathing became deeper again, our chests heaving against each other. She reached for my cock, and started to stroke it. I told her how to use long, steady strokes, to not squeeze quite so hard, so her hand could slide freely. I could tell she was fascinated by it, its hardness, smoothness, roughness, and my reactions to her touches. It grew in her hand, and finally she said, "Are you sure it will...?" I shushed her, whispering softly, "It will be fine my love, remember the movies. You'll see." But I did have a moment of doubt. "Cin, you're a virgin, aren't you." "Of course." "I have never been with a woman for her first time before. I hope I don't hurt you. I don't know..." She shushed me. "It will be fine, my love. You'll see." The smile and the kiss she gave me told me it could not be anything else. Her hand squeezed me tighter, and she said, "Danny, please!" She lay back and spread her legs, and I moved between them, staring down at her wonderful body. I knew it was her gift to me. Her hand never released my cock. Her other hand reached back and found a large pillow, and she slid it under her head. "I want to watch," she said. She pulled me to her, guiding me to her opening, lifting her hips to me. In unison, we whispered to each other, "I love you," and I pressed forward, into her. She moaned as my head entered her, and could not lie still, her hips rolling under me. I grasped her hips and pressed further, afraid of what was next. Soon the way was blocked, and she gave a little moan of surprise and pain. I whispered, "I love you," again, and pushed. I felt myself suddenly slide deeper, but she gave a howl of real agony! I stopped and we stared at each other. But in a moment, she wiped away a tear and smiled. "It's ok. I love you." Relentlessly, I pushed forward, deeper and deeper, trying to ignore the incredible tightness of her virgin tunnel, knowing this act must be completed now. My body pressed against hers, my groin against her tender lips, and I smiled and said, "You have all of me, my love." We lay perfectly still, knowing we could not move while the tight grip she held me in lasted. But in a few moments, I could feel it loosen, as her body accepted me. I gently pulled back just a little and pressed into her again, and she moaned, pleasure, relief, love, all expressed in just a single sigh. Very slowly, my hips started to move, then hers too, as if following my lead. I bent over her, and we kissed, long and passionately, our lips not wanting to part, but our bodies now having more urgent matters to attend. We began to rock in the timeless rhythm of lovers, and soon our bodies were crashing against each other, asking for more. At last, I drove myself into her core, and shuddering, shaking, spurted my seed into her. When she felt it, her hips heaved with such force that she almost lifted me from the bed, and the cry that sprang from her lips I have not forgotten to this day, will not ever. I knew. She knew. Our bodies bucked and shook, writhing on the bed. Little by little, the waves subsided, and reluctantly, mournfully, I slipped out of her. Without a word, we wrapped our arms around each other, and slept. Epilogue A month later, after Cindi missed her period, we put the house on the market. We moved to a town at the other side of the state, and were able to find new jobs without too much trouble. Those months of love, our first child constantly with us, were some of the very best of our lives. Our son was born nine months to the day from our first union, and no one raised an eyebrow. After all the last names on the birth certificate were the same. We used our mother's maiden name for one set of grandparents. Now we have three wonderful children, the boy for me and two beautiful girls for her. Of course we love them all. How could we not, knowing the love with which they were conceived? We think we may tell them the truth someday about their parents, but we'll see how it works out. Today is the 10th anniversary of our "wedding night", and we went out and celebrated a bit. Cindi surprised me by offering a champagne toast to the "The Carrington Twins". My blank stare betrayed the fact that I had no idea who that was. She reminded me, of course, and said that we might never have gotten together if it hadn't been for them. I think we would have, certainly, but who knows how much longer it might have taken. My toast was to "The best sister a brother ever had." Sisters? Not long after I started dating my future ex-wife I found myself at her parent's house, when they were out, playing strip poker. Now, we had been dating for a couple of months and were both just 19, though I was nearly a year older than Hannah who I would go on to marry within a year. However, she was my first serious girlfriend and I was a little self conscious about removing my clothes in her parent's living room. My embarrassment grew when Hannah's sister, Debra, walked in on us just after I'd taken my t-shirt off and Hannah was down to bra and pants. Trying to cover myself up I was surprised when Hannah just asked her sister if she wanted to join us and even more surprised when Debra said she did. Debra was a year younger than Hannah, about five feet four slightly built, though her breast looked disproportionately large for her frame and were certainly bigger than her sister's breasts. I didn't know much about her other than Hannah had been careful to keep us apart, citing past instances where Debra had tried to steal her boyfriends. With this in mind, Hannah's invitation to her sister seemed all the more surprising. It was agreed Hannah and I would put on the clothes we had already removed so we would all be starting from the same point. Hannah wore a t-shirt and jeans over her matching white, rather un-sexy bra and panties. Debra was also wearing a t-shirt, though hers was more figure hugging and complimented her ample cleavage and nipples that seemed to be permanently erect. In one of the few conversations I'd had with her she told me about a part-time job she had in a work-shop repairing accident damaged cars where the other mechanics called her "Nipples" explaining she was named after the appendages on the ends of brake hoses. However, it was clear looking at her it was because of the obvious points of interest sticking out a good half inch from her breasts. I thought her a little forward. In addition to her t-shirt Debra was wearing tight denim shorts. They did not leave much to the imagination when viewed from behind. Like her sister, she was wearing Nike trainers on her feet, without socks as was the fashion at the time. We began to play cards again and my luck was good, or the women were playing to loose, I wasn't sure which was the case. Anyway, Hannah had soon lost her t-shirt, Nikes and jeans and was down to bra and panties. I'd lost my t-shirt, and one shoe. Sat round a small coffee table I didn't really know where to look as the game progressed. Well, that is perhaps a little inaccurate as I wanted to look at Debra who was now down to her bra and shorts and panties. The few peeks I dared aim her direction were rewarded with a view of her heavy cleavage held in a lacy black bra that was transparent enough to give me a view of her large, dark pink nipples which were, as ever, quite proud of the surrounding flesh. I fought the temptation to indulge myself too much firstly because I did not want to upset Hannah and secondly because I knew I would not be able to fight off the tightening in my balls that was signaling a coming erection. Another hand played and Hannah lost. Leaving the table and the room she quickly returned with a large bath sheet, turned her back on the table and modestly removed her bra before wrapping the towel around her. I protested as I felt this cheating but my arguments fell on death ears and Hannah just said it was her house, her rules. More hands and I lost my other shoe and then my socks in a loosing streak that was only broken when Debra lost again. Thinking her shorts would go I was utterly surprised when she put her hands behind her back and unfastened her bra which she then slid forward over her breast before dropping it and her hands to her lap giving an unobstructed view of her marvelous globes. "What are you doing?" Hannah asked angrily. "What do you mean?" Debra responded. "You can't strip off in front of Jon like that and show him your tits. What were you thinking?" Debra made no attempt to cover herself and as Hannah stood up and grabbed me by the arm and started dragging me from the room she simply replied, "We're playing strip poker and loosing your clothes is inevitable. You shouldn't have asked me to play if you wanted me to keep my clothes on. Besides, would you rather I'd taken my shorts off? I'm not wearing any panties and he would have got a lovely eyeful!" Without protesting I let myself be dragged to Hannah's room. She was pretty mad at her sister and after she'd sat me on the bed and told me to stay put she padded off to the living room and retrieved our discarded clothes. I could hear an angry exchange of words and but it didn't go on long and Hannah was soon back. "I could kill Debra for that," she said on her return as she sat beside me on the bed. "She's just immature," I offered, hoping to calm the situation. I then took hold of the bath sheet and loosened it so it fell open exposing Hannah's upper body and leaning towards her I pushed her back on to the bed and started kissing her. This did the trick until she felt my erection on sliding her hands down to my groin. "Why is this already hard? Is it from Debra's display?" she questioned me, sitting up and pulling the bath sheet back around her chest. Thinking fast I replied, "No, no it's from being here with you. You know how much you turn me on and I always have an erection long before you actually touch me." This was true. I'd been so turned on in the past when we first started dating that I would often be on the verge of coming in my pants just from foreplay and without my dick being actually touched. However, today I knew that my enthusiasm to screw was at least partially inspire by the seeing Debra at least semi naked. Hannah accepted the explanation and we were soon naked on top of the duvet and I was between her legs fucking her hard and fast. I closed my eyes and just could not get the image of Debra removing her bra out of my head, seeing those breasts uncovered for the first time, no sag in them despite there size when she released them. I wondered what her pussy would look like and thought about her sliding the zip down on those short denim shorts. What would I see? Would it be a dark patch of hair? She did have dark brown eyes but a fair complexion. The hair on her head was no guide as it colored a dark coppery red and Hannah told me this was of course not her natural color. I opened my eyes and looked down to where Hannah and I were joined at the groin so I could see again her trimmed bush. It was a dirty sort of blonde, like her natural hair color. Would Debra be like her sister in this respect? As our fucking intensified as we both neared a climax, it dawned on me that Debra may have a shaven pussy. Yes, this was a possibility and I closed my eyes again. I could see her removing her bra and then slowly pulling down the zip on her shorts. I pounded my dick harder and deeper in to Hannah as I could see in my mind Debra now taking hold of the waistband on her shorts and slowly pulling them down over her hips, hips that were a little fuller than Hannah's. Harder and faster I pushed my dick in to Hannah's tight pussy and I could hear Hannah moaning with pleasure at the intensity which was a contrast to our normally measured approach to sex. Re-focusing my attention on the fantasy being played out in my head I could now see the shorts coming down those pale white thighs and as they got lower I could see a strip of dark pubic hair, trimmed to a narrow band terminating at the top of Debra's vagina. Suddenly the vision faded and was replaced with rainbow of colors as I tensed and then shot my load deep in to Hannah who was herself screaming as she climaxed. As we lay side by side on her bed I felt a little guilty as this was the first time I'd thought of anyone else whilst having sex with Hannah. I tried to ease my own guilt by reasoning that I'd never had such external stimulus and it wasn't my fault that Debra had taken her bra off like that and then admitted to not wearing any pants. Thinking about it just made the situation worse and it seemed only a very short time before my penis was twitching and growing stiff again. Hannah noticed and was delighted and before long was sat on my erection and riding me for all she was worth. It took longer for me to come this time, but that didn't bother Hannah as she had another couple of orgasms before climbing off me and bend over on to the bed so I could fuck from behind. As my prick went up her pussy I imagined entering Debra from this position seeing her lovely large breast swinging freely as I banged her from behind and this image caused me to reach the point of no return quite quickly and I tensed again and shot another load deep in to Hannah. ................................ Hannah soon got over the incident with her sister and we didn't play cards again for a long while. I couldn't quite get the picture of those large breasts and nipples out of my head and found myself fantasizing from time to time about getting, dreaming of feeling, licking and sucking them. Time passed however and I figured that one flash was a one off and nothing further would happen. I was wrong, much to my delight. It was a cold, winter Sunday morning. I was staying at Hannah's parent's house for a few days as they were away. We had decided we would get up around 8am and go out for a run. The house was on the edge of the countryside and within a couple of minutes of leaving the front door you would be running along green lanes and farm tracks, through gentle rolling hills and pastures where you would see no living soul, except cows, sheep and the occasional fox or badge if you were lucky. When the alarm clock went off I jumped out of bed and pulled back the drapes to let the bright winter son in to the bedroom. Hannah, uninspired and a little hung over from the night before, just rolled herself up in the duvet and refused to get up. "Come on Hannah, its lovely out there. Ten miles and you'll be feeling great," I encouraged. "Oooh, you go yourself. Don't wake me when you get back," was the only reply I could get. I dressed, a little disappointed that I was going to have run and enjoy the countryside on my own on this beautiful day. A quick, light breakfast in the kitchen and I was just about to leave when Debra appeared. She was dressed in jogging sweats. "Mind if I tag along?" she asked. "No, I guess not. Your sister is almost dead to the world. Too much wine last night. I don't think we'll be seeing her until mid-day." With that we left the house and walked the short distance to the start of the circuitous country trail we intended to take and before we set off went through a short stretching routine. It was a beautiful day indeed. The sun was rising in a crystal clear blue sky. It was cold, only a couple of degrees above zero and you could see your breath on exhaling. The track we were taking was made up of compacted dirt, very muddy in wet weather, but following a prolonged cold snap it was not quite solid and frozen, though not slippery. The first couple of miles passed at a nice even pace with neither of us saying anything. Running side by side I glanced occasionally across to Debra and when I did I could make out the movement of her breasts under sweat top. Their shape was somewhat softened and hidden, but as I knew what was under there this didn't really detract from my interest. As we got to about five miles the trail began to climb as it would up and through series of small hills. These were of no significant size, perhaps each only climbing one hundred feet and overall getting no higher around the surrounding area than perhaps 300 feet, but it took a greater effort to maintain our pace as we climbed. Suddenly Debra speeded up and started to pull away from me. Looking over her shoulder she teased, "Come on slow coach, beat you to the top!" I couldn't let that happed and head down I started to run faster so that I again drew level with her. This just spurred her on to try harder and she was soon leaving me behind a little as I began to find the effort quite telling and legs began to stiffen. Approaching the top of the climb I gave it one last burst of speed but Debra's lighter frame and faster feet were keeping her just out of touch and as we crested the hill she raised her arms in mock celebration and declared herself champion hill climber. Her pace then slowed and she came to a stop. She was quite breathless and told me she just needed a minute to get over the exertion. I felt fine but was quite happy to let her recover, taking some satisfaction from the fact that I could have kept running. We'd stopped where the track widened in to a narrow lane which ran between two hedgerows. The lane was used as access between fields for farm vehicles; no nothing wider than a tractor would have been able to negotiate the narrow twists and turns. Despite the lateness of the year the hedges still had some leaves on and provided a little cover. They ran about waste height and also served as field boundaries which had been established sometimes hundreds of years ago. Recovering Debra said, "I got to take a leak." I looked at her dumbly. "I'll just hop over the hedge," she explained as she headed to the edge of the lane where there was a small gap in the hedge. She squeezed through the gap then instead of walking a little down the hedge line to where there was a little more privacy she just stopped with her back to me, pushed her sweat bottoms down and squatted. My view was pretty much unobstructed and I couldn't help but watch and listen as she began pee and I was surprised at the force, guessing she must have taken on board a lot of water in anticipation of coming out for this run. When the flow stopped she wiggled her arse and then stood, pulling her sweats up at the same time and I noticed there was no sign of any panties. I turned away quickly before Debra turned around and made her way back through the hedge and on to the lane. "I hope you didn't peek," she purred and I was sure she was teasing me because she new full well she was in plain sight when she pulled her sweat pants down and knew I was watching. "Shall we go on?" I asked and Debra nodded her agreement so off we went for another couple of miles before she suddenly stopped again. "Aaah, I have cramp, I have cramp," she wailed and dropped to the ground on her back, clutching at her right calf muscle. I immediately told her to raise and straighten her leg and I took hold of her foot and bent it so that her toes pointed downwards and towards her body so that her muscle would be stretched and the cramp eased. This seemed to do the trick and I held out my hands and suggested Debra get up of the cold ground before she stiffened up too much. "Check my leg first for me Jon, make sure there is no knot in that muscle, I don't want to risk an injury by running if it is still partly cramped." With that Debra pulled her sweat pants leg up to her right knee, still holding her leg in the air. I looked at it and suggested I couldn't see anything. "It still doesn't feel right Jon. Can you feel it and see if you can feel a knot or a tear?" Tentatively I put my right hand behind her right knee and cupping her flesh I let my hand run down the back of her lower leg, feeling to see if there was anything unusual there. I only knew what I was feeling for as I had suffered from cramps myself when running and you could at times feel a bulge in the muscle with a particularly bad cramp. When my hand reached just above her ankle I slid it back up leg, marveling at the soft, warmth of her skin and the wishing I didn't have to stop at the knee. "No, I can't feel anything there. I think you should be ok to continue," I reported, in a matter of fact tone. "Are you sure? Can you just give it a little rub for me, to get the heat back and in and blood circulating?" Unable to refuse the request I began let Debra rest her right foot on my upper thigh and then used both hand to work her muscle gently, working from just below the back of the knee to almost the foot. Debra had propped herself up on her elbows and as I repeated the treatment she I noticed a rather dreamy look in her eyes. "That's wonderful," she said as I continued to work and my thoughts again strayed to consider whether she would think it wonderful if I continued to massage up her thigh, gently letting my thumbs press in to the flesh of her inner thighs as I got closer and closer to that unvisited and still mystery area between her legs. My own expression must have given me away as the silence was suddenly broken by Debra. "Hannah's so lucky if your touch is that good everywhere." I was shaken back to reality at the mention of Hannah and reminded myself this was likely to be my future sister and I did not need to complicate my life at this early stage. "I think we should move on," I suggested. "Ok," Debra replied, "where do you want me?" There must have been a look of horror on my face as Debra burst out laughing and offered me her hands so I could pull her to her feet. She was still giggling when we set off running again and I was stunned in to silence all the way back to her folk's house, amazed at my own un-cool reaction. I must have looked like a dear that suddenly finds itself on a dark highway and the first thing it knows about the 18 wheeler bringing impending doom is when it checks out the direction it didn't look when it began to cross the road and is blinded by the headlights and freezes on the spot. When we got back in Hannah hadn't moved from bed and before I disappeared in to her room Debra whispered from the bathroom door, "Do you want to come and wash my back?" She has such a mischievous look on her face that I wasn't entirely sure if she was still teasing me or if she was serious. I didn't hang round to find out and simply stripped and climbed in to bed next to Hannah and dosed in to an uneasy sleep, haunted by the mocking of Debra and convincing myself that she was sexually much more sophisticated than her sister or indeed myself and even if I got the chance to test her invitations she'd probably eat me alive. I did however console myself by recalling how good her skin felt and how I had managed to illicit a reaction from her that suggested she was responsive to my touch and not repulsed. I told myself she wasn't faking this to draw me in to some dangerous game and it was perhaps just unchecked passion that she felt the urge to express. ..................................... The best laid plans of mice and men can often come to nothing. Hannah and I had planned to marry in a couple of years, perhaps towards our mid-twenties. We were engaged a very few short months after the small encounter with Debra's leg but our plans to marry were brought forward when Hannah fell pregnant. Our wedding was planned in a hurry and Hannah was already 7 months pregnant before the big day came. We were just poor students at the time and didn't have the money to splash out on a big event. Anyway, the purpose of marrying was so our baby could be born in wedlock, even if she wasn't conceived thus. After a small family gathering we were at Hannah's parent's place packing to go away on a one week vacation to the beach. We had a nice, spacious apartment booked and the June weather was unseasonably warm. I was in Hannah's room trying to fasten her case which was over-filled. I had my back to the door and didn't hear Debra enter the room and push the door closed behind her. "Need a hand?" she said to announce her presence as she sat down on the edge of the bed where I was working hard on the zipper on the luggage. "I can manage," I replied. Sisters? She watched me struggle on for a little while then spoke again, "I have an over-night bag packed as I was going to stay with some friends whilst you are away to give mum and dad some space. My plans have fallen through. Your apartment has two bedrooms. I could tag along with you and Hannah." I stopped fighting with the zipper. "It's our honeymoon Debra. Two's company, threes a crowd!" She sighed heavily in feigned disappointment as I looked at her sat there on the bed. I couldn't help but admire her figure in the sleeveless dress she was wearing which hugged and accentuated her breasts magnificently and was high enough above the knee to give a good flash of her lower thighs. She must have notice my interest as she leaned back a little, putting her hands behind her on the bed and as she did this her dress road up a little higher so I got a flash of white stocking top. "You know you won't have much fun with Hannah so far gone. She could go in to labor at any time and you'd be left kicking your heels when it should be the most passionate week of your life." I wasn't convinced by this argument as I didn't see how anything would make the situation any better. It was a fact that Hannah was seven months pregnant. We hadn't stopped having sex, it had just become a little more sedate and careful. It was unlikely that she would give birth any time soon. Perhaps feeling the moment slipping away, or thinking she had been too subtle or that I wasn't interested in any suggestion that her presence would ensure a sexually charged week, Debra made a last desperate play to try and change my mind. "I've asked Hannah and she said she thought it would be good if I came along just in case she does start her contractions. She thinks it would be easier for you as I could do the packing and sort things out in the apartment if she gets stuck in hospital." I was feeling fatigued from the stress of the rushed marriage and from an excess of alcohol I had stupidly had the night before. The last thing I wanted was to upset Hannah and in a moment of weakness I found myself agreeing to Debra's suggestion. "Ok, if Hannah has agreed then you can come with. But make yourself as scarce as possible and let us enjoy the privacy any couple would need on honeymoon. There plenty to do within walking distance of the apartment and I am sure you will be able to keep yourself occupied." Debra was beaming and stood, moved closer to me and gave me the smallest kiss on the cheek. "Thanks Jon," she said as she turned to leave, "you won't regret this, I promise you." It wasn't long before we were all in the car and on our way. I was driving, Hannah was in the front passenger seat next to me and Debra had insisted on sitting in the middle of the rear seat, not obscuring my view through the rear window when I used the driving mirror, but in full view whenever I checked the mirror. After driving for about forty minutes I noticed Hannah was starting to nod off. She would usually fall asleep on longer journeys and the excitement of the past few days combined with her pregnancy has tired her more than usual. The car was silent and except for the shallow breathing coming from Hannah. As I checked my driving mirror I noticed Debra was about to speak and I put my finger to my lips then pointed at Hannah. Debra got the message and didn't say anything. We continued to travel in silence and after another ten minutes or so I felt a tap on left shoulder. I instinctively looked in my driving mirror at Debra and as I did this she ran her hands down over her breast, past her stomach and down until they met between her legs, pushing her dress inwards so she could rub herself. I had to look away and concentrate on the traffic around me, but as soon as it was safe I looked again in the mirror. Debra repeated the movement, rubbing her breast, moving her hands down and they again met between her legs. This time as she rubbed through her dress her tongue appeared and she slowly licked her lips in a deliberate circle motion. Again I had to focus back on the traffic for a few minutes and then when I looked in the mirror again Debra's hands were on the bottom edge of her dress. When she saw I was watching she slowly eased this up, revealing her stocking tops and then bare thigh. As I had to concentrate on the road ahead again she stopped and waited for my next look in the mirror before she continued to raise her dress, lifting her bottom slightly so she could raise it high enough for me to see her white silk close-fitting panties. I glanced forward at the traffic situation, clear road, then back in the mirror and as I did this Debra began to rub her pussy through her panties. I was transfixed and already had an erection as I watched this show on the back seat. Sensing how hooked I was Debra slowly eased her panties to one side and I got the briefest glimpse of her vagina, hairless and with plump lips, bigger than Hannah's. As I returned my attention to the road, Debra calmly covered herself back up and pulled her dress back down when Hannah stirred a little in her seat. The rest of the journey was uneventful as Debra relaxed and got herself a little more comfortable so she too could snooze, leaving my imagination ticking over as to what delights there were on the back seat just a few feet away from me. I chastised myself. Here I was, newly married and feeling strongly attracted to my sister who was teasing me wickedly. When we arrived at the apartment I soon put the journey out of my mind. There were a couple of double bedrooms with en suite bathrooms separated by a smaller bed room which did not have the en suite facilities, but still had a nice comfortable double bed. Hannah and I took the larger of the double bedrooms and Debra the other double bedroom. After a nice meal in a local restaurant Hannah and I got to bed around midnight. Throughout the pregnancy Hannah had maintained a good sex-drive and we had hardly reduced our activity. Now she was seven months pregnant she had a sizeable bump and this made it important that we chose our positions carefully. Missionary was not possible, but she could still sit on me and ride me or I could enter her from behind. We hadn't made a big fuss about marrying, already living together and with a baby on the way had taken some of the anticipation about marriage away and we both just saw it as a step to ensure the baby was born in wedlock. However, we had made a bit of an effort to dress up tonight, nothing over the top, but smart. Hannah wore a maternity dress that was designed to look like an evening dress, black and subtly cut to minimize the bump in the tummy. It was knee length and cut off the shoulders. We'd taken a bottle of champagne to bed and whilst Hannah wouldn't drink alcohol as a rule whilst pregnant she decided to have a small glass tonight. As I wrestled with the bottle she slipped the dress off and stood in front of me in a black lace bra which held her swollen breasts, a pair of black lace knickers and hold up black stockings. She was also wearing high heeled black stilettos, something she was only doing for this evening as she'd avoided such impractical footwear in the later stage of pregnancy. I passed her a glass of the bubbly and then we clinked our glasses together to toast or union. Hannah then told me to turn off the light. The room was quite dark. She was shy about her body shape, albeit temporary in nature. In the half light I could make her out at the edge of the bed. She slowly slid down her knickers and said, "Fuck me then," as she turned away from me, place her hands flat on the bed and stuck her bottom in my direction. I slipped my trousers and boxer shorts off and still wearing my shirt moved in behind her. I grasped her hips to steady her and pushed my swollen penis between her legs. Her high heels meant she was at just the right height for my swollen head to find its target and with a little push I penetrated her pussy which was already surprisingly moist. Maintaining my grip on her hips I soon built up a good rhythm and as I pushed my shaft in and out I was rewarded with moans as Hannah appreciated the force of my thrusts, being a little more vigorous than during recently lovemaking sessions. There was something about the sight of her there in the semi-darkness, supporting herself on the bed and asking me to fuck her. No foreplay. Just right down to business as she felt the same urgent need as I had felt increasingly through the evening. My pace increased and Hannah guessed I would find it a little difficult to hold back. "Stop Jon," she said, "let me suck you." I withdrew from her and she sat on the bed facing me. My penis was just about level with her chest and so she leaned forward and took me in to her mouth, pushing back my foreskin as she did so. I stood, glued to the spot and she carefully began to masturbate me with her right hand as her tongue flicked across the tip of my head. At the same time the fingers of her left hand squeezed and manipulated my balls which were now starting to tell me I would soon be shooting my load. "I'm so worked up," I began to say, "I'm going to come really soon." Not removing from her mouth Hannah released my balls and put her left hand on my bottom and encouraged me to make gentle thrusts so that I pushed myself in and out of her mouth as she continued to work my foreskin up and down whilst sucking hard on my engorged head. Suddenly I squirted and as I did I froze on the spot and half withdrew myself from Hannah's mouth. I had managed to arrest the discharge of anymore sperm with an effort and sensing this Hannah began to work my foreskin harder and as she did this she leaned back a little that my the head of my penis was almost between her large breasts. This was too much for me and I shot my load all over her large globes and black bra, Hannah only stopping her massage of my shaft when she was sure there was nothing more to come out. As we both felt fatigued we fell on the bed and were soon asleep. I dreamt of the days events and in particular of the glimpse I'd got of those full lips sticking out of Debra's panties. I wondered what she would taste like but my dream time adventures didn't help me find out. A few lazy days past and we enjoyed a sedate pace to life, rising late, going for exploratory walks along the coast nearby and sampling the fare at the local eating establishments. We didn't see too much of Debra during the day as she would sleep later and then go off and explore on her own before hitting the local bar on an evening. On the fourth day Hannah said she was a little more fatigued than usual and her ankles had swollen as a result of the walking and her pregnancy. She decided she wanted to stay around the apartment and suggested I should go off exploring on my own. I wasn't too keen on leaving Hannah and so told her I would go out for a couple of hours but I wouldn't be too far away. I knew Debra was still around when I left the apartment and knew she would help out if Hannah needed anything. When I got back to the apartment mid-afternoon Hannah was fast asleep in bed. It was a wonderfully hot day and she had the air-con on full to keep herself cool and I was surprised how she could sleep with such a noise. I decided to read a little and sat in the living room on the large, comfy sofa. It wasn't long before my eyelids began to feel heavy and I soon felt like I really needed a lay down myself. Putting my book down I went through to the middle bedroom. The bed had been untouched and looked so inviting that I just lay on top of the duvet after kicking my shoes off. There was a fan on the bedside table and I turned this on then removed my t-shirt so I was wearing just my shorts that I had gone out in and boxers underneath. The coolness of the pillow slip on my face was so comforting that I soon started to drift off to sleep. I was just in that totally relaxed state somewhere between wakefulness and sleep when I felt fingers touch my inner thigh inside my shorts. I guessed it was Hannah come to wake me and decided to keep my eyes closed as if I was asleep to see how far she'd go. The fingers, which stopped when I jumped, now began to creep higher up my leg and then into my boxers. I could not hide my excitement and as the fingers got closer to my shaft I developed an erection. I rolled slightly so I was still on my side but so access to my groin area would be easier. As soon as the fingers wrapped around my erection I held my breath, sensing immediately that it was not Hannah. Half panicking I subdued the urge to open my eyes and pull away. Fear that I would be found in a compromising position with my new wife's sister took some of the steel out of my erection and sensing this the fingers wrapped more tightly around it and started to gently masturbate me. I had guessed it was Debra and despite the experience being incredibly exciting I was so worried Hannah would walk in at any moment that I opened my eyes and in a whispered asked her what she thought she was doing. The words had escaped my lips before my now open eyes fully adjusted to see that Debra was entirely naked. There were those large breast and fantastic nipples again and as I was about protest some more she crawled further up the bed until her head was at my groin and before I new it she'd pulled my foreskin right back took my entire shaft in her mouth. Half watching her head bob up and down on me and half watching the bedroom door I was lost somewhere between ecstasy, fear and guilt. She was so good at blowing me, but Hannah could walk in any moment and even if she didn't, I'd only been married a few days and here I was having sex with her sister. I did think I could plead the defense used by Clinton – oral sex did not amount to real sex, but I was sure Hannah wouldn't go for this. After what felt like an eternity my cock began to twitch in Debra's mouth. Feeling this she let it go from her mouth took hold of my hips and tugged me to move down the bed a little. As I complied she moved up the bed and her lovely pussy came in to view, those large lips just slightly parted and the whole area clean shaven. It was obvious what she wanted and as I got half way down still laying on my back she straddled my chest and slid forward until vagina met my face. She then carefully parted her lips and let my tongue begin to explore her. Her scent was quite different from Hannah's and she tasted somewhat sweeter on my tongue. I lapped up and down her vagina and then searched for and quickly found her clitoris. After licking and teasing her clitoris I let my tongue again sink lower and then used it to penetrate Debra's vagina, sticking it out as far as it would go and curling it make it as rigid as possible. She liked this and pushed forward against my probing, slipping her right had down at the same time so she could stroke her clit as I lapped up her moisture and felt the warmth of her thighs close to my face. Debra then lifted herself a little upwards from the thighs and came a little further forward so my tongue slipped out of her and a little lower. I wasn't sure what she wanted but this soon became apparent as she raised herself a little higher and whispered, "Don't stop with your tongue, keep exploring." As lifted a little higher my tongue was lapping at the area between her pussy and anus and I thought that was as far as things would go but she lifted herself higher again until my tongue was on her anus. This was new territory for me and I wasn't sure what to do. I let my tongue run over her puckered hole a few times and was relieved that there were no unpleasant tastes from her. I then summoned up the courage to let my tongue poke in to her anus and this seemed to do the trick as Debra moaned out loudly as I did this. As my exploration continued I was aware that Debra had now slipped a couple of fingers in to her pussy and was masturbating herself as I continued to lick and probe her other hole. Her moaning increased a little as I managed to get my tongue deeper in to her and I was again worried that Hannah would be woken by the noise. My fears were unfounded as the air-con was so loud it stopped any noise Debra had made so far from reaching her sisters ears. "Put a finger in me," she suddenly commanded, "but be very gentle, no one has ever been in there before," she added. I moved a little back and as my tongue came away I used the tip of my right index finger and let it rub over Debra's virgin passage. I then licked the same finger and then holding my breath I put the tip on her anus and then gently pushed. She moaned louder than she had so far and I carefully withdrew my finger end. "Again," she said, "and a little deeper this time." I again applied pressure on her tight little hole before pushing a little harder and this time I didn't stop until my finger disappeared up to my last joint from the end of my finger. I then paused and gently eased my finger almost out before applying gentle pressure again and pushing back in a little deeper. As I did this Debra pushed back against my finger. Building up a rhythm I began to finger-fuck her and with a little adjustment was able to get my tongue close to her anus again so I could lick her whilst my finger went in and out. As my rhythm increased my fingers were lubricated from my licking and I could feel that she was really beginning to squirm. Suddenly I felt Debra tense. "Stop, I'm going to come and want to come on your face," she explained. I carefully removed my finger from her and she sank down and backwards until she was virtually sat with her pussy on my face. She was panting now and she worked her fingers in to crack so she could rub her clit and I guessed she intended to orgasm on my face. As she became more and more excited she pushed herself further forward so my view of anything else other than her pussy lips was excluded. I didn't see the door open or Hannah enter the room. I didn't even know she was there when she crept on to the end of the bed, so lost was I in the moment. I did feel her straddle my legs however, then sit down on me so that my rock hard erection was in her open pussy. Horror turned to confusion which turned to delight as I felt Hannah start to ride me with a frenzy I'd never detected in her before. By this time Debra was moaning very loud and pushing herself so hard on to my face that at times I could barely breathe. I felt her tense and knew she was about to orgasm and that pushed me over the edge. I began to shoot my load deep in to Hannah and as I did this I got a sudden, slightly acrid taste in my mouth as Debra climaxed. No woman had done this to me before and I didn't know that it was possible for them to ejaculate like this. When she had climaxed Debra climbed off my face. Hannah raised herself off my shrinking erection and lay on the end of the bed, her feet on the floor and legs apart. As I watched Debra moved round, knelt between Hannah's legs and sunk her tongue in to her open slit. I was disgusted at this as they were in mind sisters. "What the fuck are you doing?" I asked angrily. Cupping her enlarged bare breasts Hannah just casually said, "Oh, did I never tell you, Debra was adopted. We've always known but just never told anyone outside of the family." Relieved that this revelation I felt my erection begin to return........ Sisters My wife's sister is coming to live with us shortly, and this has given me a sexual fantasy that I can't get out of my head. Because my wife works very hard, there will be times when her sister and I will be alone together, both in the house, and in the car, as I will take her with me when I go to visit clients, so she can get to see some of the country. They are already planning a trip to Scotland, where Carol will travel up with me in the car, spending a couple of nights in hotels on the way, and my wife will fly up and join us for a long weekend. So far this is all fact. Next for the fantasy:- I fantasize that Carol will raise an issue with my wife, which is that she thinks she won't be able to control herself, alone with me for such lengths of time, and that with a few glasses of wine inside her, at some romantic hotel, she will almost certainly try to seduce me. I must confess that Carol is attractive, not more attractive than my wife, but not much less, and if she really tried to seduce me under those circumstances, I doubt that I would repel her. I was interested to hear what her solution would be. Then my wife tells me that they have come up with a solution, and reaching into her copious handbag, she pulls out a plastic chastity device, and tells me that they have decided to lock up my winky (I hate that term, it's so demeaning), and that she will keep the key, to let me out for sex, and whenever I get too desperate. This sounds scary. Like most men I masturbate a lot, almost every day, but I don't think I can admit how often I masturbate. I attempt several excuses, but can't come up with a viable objection. My wife, being a take charge sort of person, picks up the device, and starts to attach it to my genitals. At first she has trouble getting it sorted out, but then after quite a bit of painful ball squeezing through a small ring, it's on and she applies her padlock and clicks it shut. A very quiet click, for such an enormous change in my life. Carol asks for a closer look, and reaches out and holds my cock, inside the cage. It's a very strange sensation, as my wife's sister is holding my penis, but I can't feel anything. She pulls me closer to her, peering intently at my prison, and strangely reaches down into her handbag. In less than a second, she has also added a padlock to my cage. My wife looks puzzled and queries why Carol has put a padlock on, to which Carol replies that she wants to make sure my wife isn't too generous in her releases. My wife asks Carol if this means that I only get release with both my wife's and Carol's permission. Carol agrees that my wife understands perfectly, and goes on to say that she intends to supervise any releases which she sanctions. My wife laughs out loud, saying that this is such a funny situation. I am totally crest fallen. I can just imagine how frustrated I'm going to be, waiting for Carol and my wife to both agree I should get an orgasm, while I am locked up and helpless. Carol next gets out a notepad and a pen, saying that we need to agree some rules so we all know where we are. I already know where I am at this point, screwed! Anyway, basically the rules say that both Carol and my wife are now in charge of my winky, that I'm only allowed one orgasm per week, maximum, it can only be at the weekend, and they both have to agree, and they both have to be present. Other than that, I have to obey them totally, in everything, if I'm to have any chance of an orgasm. By the time Wednesday arrives, I'm climbing the walls with sexual frustration, but I know I have no choice but to wait until Saturday, when, hopefully, I'll get an orgasm. I remind my wife to bring her key when she flies up to meet us, and drive off towards Scotland. We've actually got a couple of calls on the way, in Birmingham, and the Lake District, so it's going to be a long day, but after only half an hour I feel Carol's hand resting on the top of my left leg. She doesn't leave it there though, she inches it slowly up towards my crotch, then begins gently fondling and caressing me. My penis can't feel anything, of course, but my leg and balls can, and I'm getting an erection, which is painful in the constricted cage. Carol gives my balls a squeeze and tells me that we're going to have a lovely time together. The journey to Birmingham is uneventful, but frustrating, as Carol fondles my genitals the whole way. I park the car in the jewelry quarter, where my customer is, and we both get out. I grab my bag from the boot, and as I straighten up Carol grabs me, and starts to kiss me passionately, forcing her tongue into my mouth, and squeezing my balls hard through my trousers. Finally I manage to break off and set off to see my customer. Ninety minutes later, we are back in the car and heading north on the motorway. The traffic is heavy, and the going is slow, so Carol takes advantage by undoing my fly, reaching into my briefs, and fondling my balls. My cock is hurting like crazy as it strains to get erect inside the unyielding cage. Finally, the traffic clears and I can pick up speed, and, thankfully, Carol realizes the danger of distracting me when we're doing 95mph. We stop off in Cumbria, for me to visit another customer, while Carol shops for clothes, somewhat unsuccessfully, which she seems to think is my fault, and we set off on the final leg of our journey, up past Carlisle then into Scotland. We turn right and head towards the Borders, and after quite a long high speed drive across twisting and turning empty roads, we arrive in the town, where Carol has booked our rooms. We are greeted by the host as Mr & Mrs, and shown to our room. Just the one room and a double bed. Carol pulls me towards her, and, looking into my eyes tells me that while I obviously can't have sex, that's no reason for her to do without. She then starts to undress, and I am instructed to do the same. She tells me to start with my tongue, then hands me a double dildo, and says that once I've made her cum with my tongue I should use the dildo until she tells me to stop. I licked her for only about 8 or 9 minutes when she screamed with her first orgasm. I then used the vibrating dildo, giving her two more orgasms in fairly quick succession. Evidently satisfied, for now at least, she pushes me off the bed, and tells me to shower. When I come back she's dressed and ready to go out to dinner, so I have to scramble into my clothes, and follow her out of the door. Over dinner she explained how my new life was going to work, that I would very rarely be allowed orgasms, that I was going to be expected to keep both her and my wife satisfied with me tongue. She further explained that she and my wife had worked all this out beforehand, so they both hatched the plan. So there you go...that's my current fantasy...let's see how close the reality resembles my fantasy. Sisters Many thanks to jellybelly2 for first editing and improving this story and to slipperywhenwet_ for edits and insights that made it better. * He could see she was hot, but when she walked up to him, Zeke had no idea how hot she really was. "Hi Zeke," she said in a high giggly voice. "My name is Nina. You know my friend, Tina." "Tina," he said, sounding disappointed because she Nina wasn't coming on to him but talking about someone else. "Yes, she's a great gal." "You're right about that," said Nina. "She's my sister in Pi Kappa Upsilon. We all love her." "She's very lovable," said Zeke, "You're right." "Did you know she's at this party, too?" said Nina. "She's right over there. Do you see her?" "Now that you point her out, I do," said Zeke. "There are so many people here on Saturdays after the game that sometimes I can't even find my friends." "What a great game," said Nina. "You were amazing, making all those tackles. I think you should have gotten the Player of the Game award instead of the quarterback." "Why thank you, Nina," Zeke said. He was trying to decide whether he should make a move on her or not. But as hot as she was, it wasn't worth it since she was a friend of Tina's. So he just continued to be polite. "Do you think of her as a friend?" asked Nina. "Who?" he asked. "Oh, you mean Tina. Sure, she's a good friend." "Can you see her walking over there?" said Nina. "Don't you think she walks funny?" "I never noticed that she walked funny," he said. "Oh, she doesn't walk funny all the time," Nina said. "She's walking like that because somebody hurt her." "Well, it wasn't me," said Zeke. "I would never hurt a woman. That's not the way I was brought up. Did Tina tell you I hurt her?" "No," said Nina. "All she does is defend you. But she doesn't date anyone else, so it was easy for the sisters to find why she walks that way. It's because you're so big, if you know what I mean." "Well, I'm a big man," said Zeke, "and sometimes, girls have told me that I need to be more careful, if you know what I mean. I don't like to talk about this, Nina, but since you brought it up, I promise you that I always use lots of lube with Tina, and she's never complained. Haven't you ever been sore after a really exciting night? I'm sorry if I'm offending you by saying that." "Not at all," she said. "I've hooked up with some big men, and I've been rubbed in all the wrong ways if you know what I mean. But that's not Tina's problem. She's a tiny little thing, but I think she's found a way to accommodate you -- except when you put it in the wrong place." "What do you mean?" he said. "Well, if you've been blessed with a big one, you can't expect to put it back there when you're with a little girl like Tina without causing damage," said Nina. "But I told you, I'm very careful," said Zeke. "And I never force her. She's never said anything about me hurting her." "I believe you," said Nina, "because I think she feels differently about you than you feel about her, if you know what I mean." "I like her a lot," said Zeke. "That's what I said," said Nina. "You like her a lot, and she feels differently, if you know what I mean." "Well, a lot of girls like to be with football players," he said. "It makes them feel good. I don't know why." "I don't either," said Nina. "Oh, nothing against you, Zeke. Yes, a lot of girls like the football heroes, and I'm sure a lot of those girls get hurt. But those girls aren't sisters in Pi Kappa Upsilon." "What are you trying to say?" said Zeke. He was getting tired of this conversation. "I'm saying we'd appreciate it if you would stay out of Tina's ass from now on, if you know what I mean," said Nina. "Did you talk to her about that?" he said. "No we didn't, Zeke," she said. "We're asking you politely because we care about her, and we don't want to see her in pain." "Well, I'll tell you, Nina," he said. "I like Tina, and I want to continue to be friends. I do things for her, and she does things for me. I promise you, I will never force her to do anything she tells me she doesn't want to do. But she's a grown woman, just like you, and she can make her own decisions. Whatever she tells me, I'll respect her." "What if she told you, she didn't want you in her butt anymore, Zeke," said Nina. "What would you tell her then?" "What do you mean?" he said. "I mean, would you stop taking her out, would you drop her fast?" she said. "I don't drop anyone fast," he said. "I was taught to respect women. You can ask any of my old girlfriends. I never disrespected them when we broke up." "Let me put it another way," said Nina. "Would you say to Tina something like, 'Hey, Tina, if it hurts you, please tell me. I promise you it won't mean anything to our relationship.'" "I'm not going to agree to letting you and your sorority sisters stick your noses into what Tina and I choose do in privacy," he said. "I think I've made myself clear. If she chooses to listen to you, that's up to her." "I think you've made yourself perfectly clear, Zeke," said Nina. "If she doesn't give you her ass, you'll respectfully drop her as fast as you can. You obviously have no feelings for her, and you're lying when you say you respect her." "You're calling me a liar? If I wasn't raised to respect all women and never lift a finger against them, I would be hurting you right now. I'm one of the biggest men on our football team and the biggest linebacker in our conference. Nobody's going to call me a liar without me wailing on them. You're a woman, so you get a pass. But I don't have to talk to you anymore, and I'm not going to." "I understand, Zeke," she said, grabbing his sleeve pulling him back as he took a step away from her. "Just one more second. I've tried to get my message across, but you don't seem to have the brains to understand it. So I'll make it so simple that a chimpanzee can get it. If you don't stop hurting Tina, you're going to get hurt yourself. "When we were pledges and went through initiation, we stuck a pin in our fingers and signed our oath in blood. We swore that we would never let a sister down and that we would do anything to protect each other. Next time Tina has a date with you, we're going to be watching. After you bring her home, she better not be walking like she is tonight." Zeke was scared a little. He knew that girls in top sororities like Pi Kappa Upsilon never did anal, not even for football stars. There were plenty of tramps from some of the slut sororities who were more than willing. That's why Tina was so special. She was so small and beautiful that he couldn't believe she didn't tell him off when he made the standard attempt that he tried with all the girls he hooked up with. He expected her to turn him down, like the other Grade A girls did. Then he saw how hard it was on her, and he was even more shocked when she didn't turn him down the next time. After that, she became one of his regulars. He didn't always put it in her ass, but whenever he felt like plugging some booty, she was the one he called. He wasn't worried about Tina's friends, except he knew even a girl could hurt him with a gun. So he surprised Tina the next time they went out. They were in bed, and she asked him, 'Do you want to do that thing you like now? I've got to leave in half an hour." "No," he said, "I don't feel like it tonight." "You don't?" she said, and she smiled. She didn't ask him after that, and he didn't ask her for a couple of months. But then one night, he was feeling down. The team had lost a close one two days before, and he was moping around. Without thinking, he called her up, and when he started going for her ass, she was surprised and a little upset. "I thought you weren't interested in that anymore, Zeke," she said. "I'd really like it tonight, Tina," he said. "But if you don't want to, I understand. You're so little, and I'm so big. I'm sure it hurts." "Did I ever say that, Zeke, you big boob?" she said. "You know I will never say no to you, no matter what you ask. I know you date lots of girls. Have any of them ever told you what I just told you?" "No," Zeke said. "You're the only one, and I respect you for that. Now bring that pretty round thing over here." The next day, he got a text from Nina. "saw tina 2day. u r ded meat!!!" He kept alert for a while. The only thing he noticed was that whenever he saw someone from Tina's sorority, the girl would glare at him. He didn't call Tina, but after a few weeks, she called him in tears. "Are you dropping me, Zeke," she said. "Please tell me if you are. I'll understand. I know you have your pick of the prettiest girls on campus, and I appreciate that you dated me for a while. I hope we can still be friends." "I'm sorry, Tina," he said. "The season is getting really intense now, and I've got to watch a lot of film. But are you free after the game Saturday?" "Of course," she said, and he heard the excitement in her voice. Saturday night, she offered him her ass, and he accepted. Afterward, he wondered whether he should have done that, and he decided that he didn't want to worry about it anymore. He would find some skank from another sorority. But maybe because of what Nina had said, he was hesitant to drop Tina. Though he didn't call her often, each time he did, she insisted on anal. Sometimes he thought of his conversation with Nina and noticed how much it hurt her. He felt terrible, but he didn't ever turn her down. She was so gorgeous, and her ass was perfect. How could he? His fraternity's party after the homecoming game was a wild affair. There were at least three girls for every guy at the party, and many of them surrounded Zeke, who had seven and a half tackles and was named Player of the Game. During the evening, he saw Nina, Tina, and several of their sorority sisters. He went up to Tina and gave her a big hug. "I'm so proud of you, Zeke," she said and gave him a passionate kiss. It felt good, but he soon excused himself because he wanted to check out some of the other women who were offering themselves to him. He got some phone numbers, but he didn't expect to get any action tonight. Tonight was for getting roaring drunk. Sunday was for recovering, and Monday after practice, he would start calling. By the end of the evening, he and a few of his buddies were passed out on the carpet, and those who were still partying had to walk around them. His buddies woke up on the carpet the next morning, but not Zeke. He woke up tied to a bed in a large, empty room. He felt funny when he opened his eyes and saw Nina and three of her sorority sisters sitting in chairs and staring at him. Then he realized he was naked and tried to move. He found he couldn't. "What the hell?" he said. "Yes," said Nina. "What the hell! Hi Zeke. This is Lyla, and this is Sophie, and this is Josie. We are all sisters, and we have a surprise for you. Would you like to scream and yell for a while first before we tell you about it?" She paused. When he didn't cry for help, she continued, "We are in an old house, way out of town. There's nothing and nobody for miles. You may have been here before, because they rent it out to fraternities and sororities for parties. It's just across the county line, so the school cops don't come here, and the sheriff in this county doesn't care, or else the owners pay him off." "Today, we're having a party, but it's a small party in honor of you. You're having quite a season both on and off the field. On the field, you are the hero. Off the field, with Tina, you are the villain." "Does Tina know you're doing this?" said Zeke, shaking his head painfully. He had a huge hangover. "Of course not. She wouldn't let us touch you. She adores you, you jerk. She's always telling us that she knows you are a wonderful person deep down and that you just have to sow your wild oats until you mature, when you will miraculously become a wonderful man instead of a disgusting pig. She's so much in love with you that she can't see straight. She won't even tell you her feelings because she's afraid it would drive you away. So let's not talk about Tina. This is about you and us today. "What we're going to do to you today is nothing compared to what you're going to do to yourself after you graduate, Zeke, or should I call you Arthur? Yes, we found out everything about you, your weight, your height, your real name. Instead of realizing how lucky you are that the most amazing girl on campus wants only you, you'll probably going to marry a cold-blooded rich bitch who you'll be sick of in a few months. That's when you'll wake up and realize you're no longer Zeke, the biggest linebacker in the conference. You're just Arthur, and you totally messed up your life. "It's going to be too late then, because even though Tina will probably never stop loving you, we'll make sure she gets married to a nice guy and has children right away. That will immunize her, because we know she would never break up anyone else's marriage -- not yours or hers. "But that's all in the future for you, Arthur. I'm surprised you're not yelling. We thought you'd really be bellowing by now. I think it's because of your hangover. Don't worry. It's going to go away soon, because we've got some stuff planned that will push it right out of your head. "We knew you and your pals would be getting drunk last night. So while you were lying on the rug, the four of us managed to slide your body as close to the door as we could. As soon nobody was looking, we got some help and carried your carcass to our van and threw you in the trunk and brought you here. It was too easy. "Come in, Butch. Butch is the one who helped us. You're right, Arthur. Zeke is one of the biggest men on campus and maybe the whole county. But didn't anyone tell you, there's always someone out there who's bigger. We found Butch oin the Internet. Our ad on Craigslist got 20 responses, and it turned out he lives only a hundred miles away. He's not cheap, but all the sisters pitched in, because they'll get to watch the video. You're 6-4 and weigh 320 pounds, according to the football guide, and I know it always adds inches and pounds. Butch used to be a lineman, and he's 6-10 and weighs close to 400. He carried you easily. "As you can see, we've got a lot of lights set up here. Look up. See that camera on the line crossing the bed? And there are others all around you on tripods. We girls also each have a camera for the close-ups. "Tonight, this is a porn studio, and the star of the video will be you. Butch is a real porn star, but tonight he's playing a supporting role. The plot is about an asshole who likes to hurt a beautiful coed who loves him, and how some friends of hers decide to show him how it feels to be a woman whose ass is invaded by a cock that's too big for her. "That's right, Arthur. Struggle a little bit. Would you like to yell? I'd advise you to save your breath, because you're going to need it when Butch goes after you. Yes, it is a gay video, but I was kidding about the plot. "It's actually about a young gay man who's big and strong and a linebacker. He falls in love with this lineman who's even bigger than he is, but he's shy, so when they get together, he's coy and runs away from the lineman. But soon the bigger man catches him, and then they both enjoy each other like gay guys do. "You play the bottom, and you also get to give your first blow job and swallow a lot of Butch's come. Wait until you see how much he has. It will choke you unless you can swallow fast. He'll fill your mouth and then coat your face so it looks like you've been dipped into a vat of marshmallow cream. "One thing that really arouses Butch is when guys eat out his asshole, and that's how you're going to get him hard again. You'll toss his salad until he's ready to put his thing into your ass. For us and the cameras, he's going to demonstrate all the different positions that gays enjoy, including some that most of them don't enjoy. We asked him to pound you as hard as he could in each one. "While you were asleep, we cleaned you out really well with a couple of enemas, and then we filled you up with really slippery lube. Maybe it's the same kind you use to keep Tina from getting hurt. We hope it helps you just as much as it helps her. "In a minute, we're going to untie you, and then we'll let you do whatever you want. We think you'll want to get away from Butch. See him starting to take his clothes off? Watch. There go his pants. Now pull the boxers down slowly, Butch. Have you ever seen something like that in the team showers, Arthur? I don't think so. And it isn't aroused yet. None of us could get our hands around it when it was hard. Yes, we checked out everything to make sure you would have a special experience. "It will be fun watching you run from Butch. Here's some advice. Running around the bed is your best chance, because once you go somewhere else in the room, he'll corner you easily. He's great at tackling, just like you. You can shout and scream all you want while he's after you, because we'll put some funny music over your voice on the video and speed the two of you up, so it will seem like you're both just playing a game. "Once he catches you, it's time for you to start acting. You're going to give him some deep kisses with a lot of tongue, and you're going to hold him and stroke him Pretend you worship him as much as Tina worships you. You'll be really enthusiastic as you make him come in your mouth. After that, you'll persuade him to let you put your face up his ass and worship his asshole with your tongue to get him hard again. "Finally, you're going to beg him to put it deep into your ass, and when he does, you're going to respond enthusiastically. You'll work with him when he's behind you and push your ass at him as he slams into you. You'll get on top of him in a squat and pound down on him really hard while facing us. And when you turn around and do the squat slam facing him, you'll kiss him tenderly as you ride him hard. And all the time you'll be telling him how beautiful he is, and how grateful you are to him for making love to you. "And you'll be smiling all the time, although we know that when it really hurts, there will be a lot of facial expressions that you won't be able to control and plenty of moaning. It will be just like those porn videos with girls, where you can always see how much they're hurting even when they try to pretend they like anal. That's what will make your video special. "We'll be patient because it's your first acting job, so we'll stop and start as often as necessary until we get it right. We know you'll do a really good job at convincing us and the cameras that you are hot for Butch, because you'll be motivated. Here's a sample of your motivation." She reached over and grabbed his balls with her hand and squeezed. He jumped. "That's nothing," she said. "I really hope you aren't motivated at first, because your balls feel so good in my hand. I want to really give them a big squeeze, a lot of big squeezes. Then I'll slap them hard a few times while I'm thinking of what you did to Tina. But if you try hard to be convincing, I won't squeeze. Well, maybe a couple times just for fun. "OK, is everybody ready? I'm going to untie Arthur now. If you don't try to escape, Arthur, we can finish this a lot sooner. Whee! There you go. I knew you'd recover from that hangover quickly. Looks like you and Butch have both done a lot of wind sprints. Only he has longer legs than you. Look at the two of you tearing around the bed. What a great start!" Butch carried Zeke to the door of his apartment and rang the bell, then lowered him to the floor and left. Zeke's roommates found him lying there, and the first thing they noticed was the smell. The come had dried on his face, and he could barely open his eyes. Sisters They dragged him into the shower fully dressed and turned it on. He sat on the floor with the water running over him and began to cry. They asked if they should call a doctor, and he told them no and to please leave him. He sat under the water for 15 minutes, and when got up, he felt like a pitchfork was stabbing him in the crotch. Even the slightest movement of one of his legs caused stabs of pain in his anus. He tried to hold his legs together as he moved to get a towel, but that didn't work either. When he was drying himself, he felt the bruises all over his body from Butch slamming into it. Worst of all were his ass cheeks, which were bright red from Butch slapping them. After a few minutes, he gave up drying himself and opened the bathroom door. His roommates were standing there staring as he shuffled to his bedroom, trying to keep his legs tightly together. He fell on the bed and was unconscious in seconds. He didn't leave his bedroom except to go to the refrigerator or the bathroom -- another painful experience -- for three days. On the fourth day, he woke up in the mid-afternoon and called Tina. She wasn't in, so he left her a message to call him back. When she called that night, he heard her holding back tears. "Hi, Zeke," she said. "I just got home. They showed me the video of you tonight. I would like to talk to you about it some time when you are free. I don't want to bother you, but I hope you call me soon. I'm feeling terrible." "I'm calling you right now, Tina," he said. "Can you come over? I need to explain that video to you." "Oh, you don't have to explain," Tina said. "I understand." "No, no, Tina," he said. "It's not what you think. Can you come over now? I'm sort of a mess, but I need to talk to you." "I'll be right there, Zeke," she said. "And I promise I'll listen and won't talk so much." After he told her what her friends had done, she said, "Then I guess they finally told the truth. Do you mind if I call you Arthur? It's a much nicer name than Zeke, in my opinion. I think Arthur suits you perfectly, because I think of you as a king in battle on the football field. You are a really special person. I'm sorry. I promised not to talk so much." "Yes, yes, Tina," said Arthur. "Call me Arthur. What do you mean they finally told the truth?" "Well, when they showed me the video, they tried to convince me that you were gay or bisexual, but I told them they were lying. I know that's what it looked like on the video when you are so excited and eager to make love with that huge man. But they don't know you like I know you. I knew immediately that it was fake. "I know how some of the girls hate you, and two of them who are computer experts were locked up in one of the rooms at the sorority for the last two days, so I figured they did the whole thing with digital graphics. When I kept after them, they told me what really happened, but I didn't believe it until you told me the same story just now. You must feel horrible. Is there anything I can do?" "Do you know what they are going to do with the video?" he asked. "I tried to get them to tell me, but they said they wanted to tell you themselves. I know they showed it to all the girls in the sorority and a few others. I tried as hard as I could to stop them. I told them you had never done anything to me that I didn't want, that it wasn't your fault about the anal, because I agreed to it and was even asking for it. I'm so sorry. This whole thing was my fault. They just can't understand that I wanted to do that for you. "I did make them promise to tell the truth about the video session and not use their story about you being gay. I told them that if they didn't keep that promise, I'd quit the sorority and never talk to them again... Do you want me to get that?" The phone in his room was ringing, and he nodded to her. "Hi, this is Tina," she said. "Oh, it's you. What do you want? Why? OK, I'll ask him. But if he agrees, I'm going to stay right here. You're never going to be alone with him again. Hold on." She turned to him. "It's Nina, Lyla, Sophie and Josie," she said. "They want to come over and talk to you." "Tell them to come," he said. "Are you sure?" "Yes." The girls pulled some folding chairs into his bedroom and sat facing him and Tina, who was sitting beside him on the bed. "Are you sure you don't want to leave, Tina," said Lyla. "I don't think you want to hear this." "Yes, I do," she said, "because I'm not going to allow you to do anything more to Arthur. You've hurt him, and it's my fault. And I'm not letting you touch him again." "We're done touching him, Tina," said Sophie. "OK, if you want to stay, you can. But you'll see it's a big mistake. Nina will tell him what we've done." "I wanted to put the finished video on the Internet," said Nina. "But Tina said she would kill us all in cold blood if I did. So we talked it over, especially what happened to Tina when she saw the video, and that made us decide to show it to the 10 most popular sorority girls in school." "What do you mean?" said Arthur. "What happened to Tina?" "Don't tell him!" Tina screamed. "Please don't tell him. I beg you." "Sorry, Tina," said Nina. "You can leave if you want to, but you told us we could only tell the truth about the video, so I'm going to tell him the truth. While we were watching the video with Tina, I started feeling funny. I looked around the room and saw that the other girls were feeling the same way. And then I looked at Tina, and she was, too. We were all getting red and breathing hard and getting all tingly, and all of us came at least once while watching you and Butch. I think Tina came two or three times." "I'm so sorry, Arthur," said Tina. "I couldn't help myself." "Neither could the Top 10," said Nina. "While they were watching, we told them what we had done and that you weren't really gay, and that really got them going. One of them told me it was hideously fascinating, and they all said what made them come was your tenderness toward Butch mixed with his violence toward you. That, and your two huge bodies. The best line I heard was, 'It was like watching two whales mating.' They all got off, some of them like us, without even touching themselves, and most of them multiple times. I saw them. "You've never dated any of them, Arthur. These girls are totally out of your class, but unless I'm mistaken, each one is going to invite you into her pants. At least that's what they told me. "They all told me they would have sex with you in return for a live repeat of the video for them. Of course, they won't let you near their asses, but otherwise, they will do almost anything you want. While they were telling me this, they were getting so excited that some of them were almost jumping out of their skins. And these are the most snobby, icy girls on campus. "So I think you're going to be getting some phone calls pretty soon. There, that might be one now. Should I answer it? OK, I won't. You can get the message from voice mail. These girls are used to getting whatever they want, so they're going to be persistent. I wonder what you'll do." "I'm never going through that again," said Arthur. "I don't care what they offer." "Well, some of them have lots of money, Arthur," said Nina, "which could come in handy if you don't make it in the pros. And some of them are going to think up other ways of pressuring you. They are real bitches who stop at nothing. Their daddies are powerful, and it wouldn't surprise me if someone from the school administration calls you in and suggests you go along with them." "Don't worry, Arthur," said Tina. "My daddy also has connections. You'll never have to do what's on the video again." "That's where you're wrong, Tina," Nina said. "Even if he can avoid the Top 10, he's going to do at least three more shows." "No, I won't," said Arthur. "There's no way you can force me unless you drug me. I'll die before I go through that again." "We're not going to force you to do anything, Arthur," said Nina, "But I have to tell you, we showed the video to one more person. Do you know a girl named Constance, Arthur? She's sort of a geek." "Yes," he said, "but she's got a boyfriend. Isn't she engaged?" "Yes, she is," said Nina. "And she's not interested in you making love to her. Tell Tina how you know her." "She's my math tutor," said Arthur. "She told us that you weren't applying yourself very much and that she had to work really hard to get you through your easy math class, because if your grade drops, you become ineligible. That means you would miss the rest of the season and the big bowl game that the team will probably be in. You're an important part of the team, and I don't think the coaches and the other players would appreciate your screwing up that way. The coach might not introduce you to some of the top agents he knows after the season is over, and a lot of the scouts won't get to see you in action because you won't be suited out. Maybe you'll still get in the pros as a walk-on if you're lucky, but you'll be starting out with all the odds against you. "Constance guaranteed us that she would make sure that you would stay eligible, and you wouldn't even have to spend any more of your meal money to pay her. For the rest of the season, all you have to do is three performances. She even graciously invited us to join her as she watches you. "We're having a great time planning the shows. We don't need to find another Butch, because your lover won't have to be overpowering this time. So we've been thinking about some variety. You know, as big as Butch's was, we've seen much larger ones on the Internet -- on skinny guys. Some of those look as wide as baseball bat and as long as a snake, and you should see how much come they spurt. It looks like a gallon. "We'll look for other things, too. Our sorority believes in diversity. Look at us -- four different races! So we'll find someone who looks a lot different. You know, some really fat, hairy, disgusting looking guys have big tools, and why discriminate against them. Josie had the best idea. If we can pull it off in time, we're going to find a midget with a huge package. I've seen some on the Internet. Then we can imagine he's Tina and she's doing to you what you were doing to her. "Tina, I didn't want to tell you this tonight, but you're going to have to come and watch the performances with us. I told Constance about you, and she insists on it. I hope the shows will help you get over Arthur by the time the semester is over. "If he goes to the pros, I know he doesn't want to take you with him, because he's too stupid to realize that nobody half as wonderful as you is ever going to love him as much as you do." "Shut up, Nina," said Tina. "I never told Arthur that I loved him. I wouldn't put that kind of pressure on him. I feel fortunate that I've had the chance to get to know him and spend time with him for a while. That's enough for me. I wish you would all just leave me alone." She burst into tears. The first show was Tuesday. The coach was told Zeke needed some intense tutoring to stay eligible, so he was excused from Monday and Tuesday practices. Wednesday, he was barely able to move, and the coaches weren't happy with his performance. But he worked hard, and each Friday, he was back to his regular form, so they didn't ask questions. Tina was with him constantly, fending off phone calls and visits from the Top 10 and their emissaries, nursing him tenderly after each performance and keeping him focused on getting through the grind. She had made them promise that only the five of them and Constance would ever see Zeke's performances or the videos, and they didn't fight her. During the viewings, her friends and Constance became good friends, and they promised Constance that if she was interested that she would get a bid from the sorority next fall. The viewings were at Constance's apartment, where she had elaborate digital projection equipment and was able to turn an entire wall into the movie screen. They had popcorn and soft drinks and laughed and joked and applauded. They enjoyed making throwing-up sounds during some close-ups of Arthur's wide-open anus with slimy lube running out of it while he screamed as one of the large penises was ripped out of him. Sometimes, they turned to look at Tina, who sat off to the side in the dark. She looked like she was in a trance, but they noticed that she was wearing loose-fitting shorts, and even though she was turned to the side, her hand was clearly between her legs. Once, Sophie asked Nina to watch Tina with her for the next 10 minutes. They counted two orgasms. "I think the medicine is starting to work," Nina said. "Maybe this will be strong enough to cure her of Arthur." They teased Tina about how much she was enjoying the videos, but she didn't respond until one day, when she broke down and began sobbing. "You're right, sisters," she said. "I'm the most disgusting, cold-hearted bitch in the world. I'm having orgasms as I watch the man I adore being hurt and humiliated. I'm lower than an animal. I can never hope to deserve him now. I've lost him forever." After that outburst, none of them brought up the subject again. "That's not the way I thought it would work," said Nina to the others, "but the end result is the same, so it doesn't matter." When his last session was over -- they managed to find a midget with a penis like a telephone pole -- and she had nursed Arthur to recovery, she stopped going to Arthur's apartment. Her friends noticed she was studying more than she usually did, and she stopped attending all the sorority and fraternity parties. She seemed quiet and subdued, and sometimes they caught her silently crying. "I think she's in mourning," said Nina, "and that's a good thing." That was the night before Arthur called all of her friends and begged them to meet him at a coffee shop. A week before the bowl game, her phone rang. "Where have you been?" said Arthur. "I've been working so hard to prepare for the game that I didn't realize until tonight that I haven't seen you in two weeks. Can I come over right now?" "You don't have to, Arthur," she said. "Please forget about what Nina said about me. I hope you'll get over what I did to you someday and remember the happy times." "Thanks, Tina," he said. "But I do need to come over for just a minute. Is that OK?" "If you're sure," she said. "It really isn't necessary." "I'll see you in five minutes," he said. When they sat down in the living room, he said, "I don't have much time, because we're watching some film tonight, but I wanted to bring you some things I found in my apartment. Maybe you left them there. Does this envelope look familiar?" "No," she said. "What's inside it?" "You can open it," he said. "It looks like a plane ticket to Dallas," she said. "That's where the bowl game is, isn't it? Maybe some friend of yours who's going to the game left it in your apartment. "Maybe you're right," he said. "What about this other envelope? Open that one?" "Your friend left her Dallas hotel reservation in your apartment, too," she said quietly. "I'm sure you and she will have a wonderful time after the game, because I know you're going to do great. I'll be watching you on TV with all the sisters." "The last one is this strange little box," he said. "It's made out of cheap cardboard, but it's sealed, so I didn't want to open it. But there's something inside rattling around." "I've never seen it before, Arthur," she said. "Well, you may as well open it since it's here," he said. "OK. I'll try to rip the box open carefully. Here it is. That's strange. It looks like somebody's diamond ring. A very nice ring, too. I'm sure she must be missing it. I can't believe she hasn't asked you about it." "It is nice," he said. "Why don't you see if it fits on your finger?" "What?" she said, looking at it. "Why should I --?" She stopped as she raised her head and saw him beaming at her. "Oh no, Arthur." "Oh yes, Tina," he said as he got off his chair and knelt in front of her. "I've always known you were a good person deep down, Arthur," she said, starting to cry. "But you don't have to do this. You don't owe me anything. I know you feel bad now about some of the things that happened. But it wasn't your fault. I asked you to do them even though it hurt me. I did it because I wanted to. You don't need to feel guilty at all. This is wrong. "It's time we both moved on. You need to find someone you love and want to spend the rest of your life with. It would be a big mistake for us to do this." "I promised your friends that I would never pressure you again," he said. "You should have seen how excited they were when I told them what I was planning. They're waiting right outside your door for me to open it. But I'm breaking my promise already. You're going to use that ticket, and you're going to stay in that hotel room and go to the party after the game with me. I have a ticket to the game for you, too, right next to my parents. I won't force you to put on the ring, but it's yours to keep anyway. Maybe someday you'll believe that this stupid linebacker got smart while you were taking care of him and realized that he loved you more than anything or anyone else in the world. Maybe someday, you will forgive me for what I did enough to be able to return a little of my love. I'm prepared to wait for that a long time." She looked at him kneeling in front of her. He was crying. "This is so sudden, Arthur," she said as she began to cry, too. "I don't know what to say, except that I'm not going to take advantage of you. I promise you I won't torment you. You have to believe me that there's a good reason why I can't answer you now." "Tina, please don't tell me you've found someone else," he said. He could barely finish the sentence. "Oh no, Arthur, there isn't anyone else, and there never will be anyone in my deepest heart who will replace you. But I have some hard thinking to do. You don't deserve to be strung along, so I promise you I'll give you my decision in Dallas. Oh, Arthur, how I wish this had happened three months ago! I would have given you my answer immediately. So much has changed since then. But I'm not going to start thinking until tomorrow. Tonight is for everyone to be happy. Come on, get up. Let's open the door together for the sisters." He didn't have much time to see her after that night because of practice, but he came to her hotel room briefly on the morning of the game. They held hands sitting on the couch for a few minutes, and when he had to go, she embraced him and gave him a long kiss. "Good luck," she said. His team mangled the opposition, and everyone remarked how Zeke was playing like a wild man. No one had ever seen him that motivated. After the game, while everyone else lingered in the locker room to savor the moment, he dressed in a hurry and told them he was going to shower in his room and would see them at the party. Tina was waiting for him outside the locker room and went back to the hotel with him in a cab. She wouldn't stop talking about the game and how great he had been. Why won't she let me say anything? he thought. She asked him to take her to her room before he went to his to take a shower and change. When she opened the door, she turned around to face him and said, "I'm not feeling so great, Arthur, so I'm not going to the party with you. I don't want to be a wet blanket. No, don't say anything. You need to make an appearance. There will probably be scouts there and other important people. "When you're ready to leave, please come back to my room. I'll rest, and I'm sure I'll be better in a little while, and then we can talk." She gave him a big kiss and closed the door on him. He stood in front of it for a minute before leaving, because he had a horrible feeling inside. Sisters He had enough of the party in the ballroom in a few minutes, but he managed to stay for an hour before he ran to the elevator. He tried to stay calm as he knocked on her door. He listened and didn't hear anything. Had she packed up and left? Then the door opened and she pulled him in. "I'm sorry," she said, "But you were just standing there. What if somebody walked by?" He was standing there, because he was staring at her. She was wearing the most alluring filmy negligee he had ever seen. He could see every inch of her amazing body through it, like he was looking through a mist. He was stunned by her beauty and the lust radiating from her. She took his hand and led him to the bedroom and began to undress him. Two hours later, he was lying exhausted across the bed as she sat next to him and looked at him. "Where did you ever learn all that stuff," he said. "How come you've never done any of this before? I can't believe what you just did to me. I feel like I've been in a tornado." He looked up at her and saw she was crying. "I'm glad you liked it, Arthur," she said. "I was always hesitant before, because I didn't want you to think I was a slut. So I just did what you asked me to do. But tonight you have to forgive me, because I used you to satisfy myself. I was being selfish, because this is our farewell performance." "No, please don't say that," he said. "I loved it when you used me to satisfy yourself. I want you to use me like that for the rest of our lives. I'm the happiest, most satisfied man in the world right now. I'm never going to ask you for anal again. How can you say that? I thought you loved me." "I do love you with all my heart, Arthur, and that's why I have to give you up," she said. "It's all my fault. You see, I knew that if I hadn't given you my ass, you would have moved on to girls who were much prettier than me." "Stop, Tina," he yelled. "Don't say that." "But it's true, Arthur," she said. "I'd love to believe you don't feel that way anymore. We both know you're different now from what you were then. You've grown up, and some lucky woman who's a much better person than I am is going to cherish you. "I saw beyond the immature college football animal when I met you. Don't ask me how, because I can't point anything out that was nice that you ever did for me." "I'm so sorry about that, Tina," he said. "Be quiet, Arthur, and let me finish," she said. "I wasn't attracted to you because you were a football player, but I let you think that. I was hoping that I could find a way to hang around you, so that I would be there when you finally opened your eyes. That's where the anal came in. "But my well meaning sisters didn't understand. They only saw you in the present while I saw you in the future. So they taught you a lesson. And when they did that, they opened Pandora's Box. "I don't know what came over me when I saw the first video, Arthur, but I hated what I was feeling, and I tried my best to deny it. It was like a narcotic. I knew it was destroying me, but the pleasure of it overwhelmed me. When I watched your performances for Constance and then the videos later, I realized that I had changed. I was a different person from the Tina you thought you knew. You should have seen me when I was watching you with that midget. I was like a bitch in heat. "You don't want a woman like me, Arthur. I'm going to have to find a man that I can use, but way beyond the way I used you just now. He'll have to do things for me that would be disgusting and degrading for you, and he'll have to let me do things to him. Not all the time, because I couldn't live with myself. I'm hoping I can control myself enough to limit the sessions to once a month or less. "But I've thought about this a lot, and I realize that I have these sick needs that must be met. If I try to keep a lid on them, I can imagine getting myself into horrible situations with horrible people to get what I crave. I've had nightmares about that. "I can't ask you to be the man who's going to give me what I must have, Arthur. The circle has turned. The good King Arthur has pulled the sword out of the stone, and now he is a wonderful, decent man who must stay away from the evil witch that I've become. I'm so sorry, Arthur." He listened quietly, shuddering occasionally. He felt like a black fog was coming down on him. It was cold and damp and it was getting into his lungs. He couldn't breathe. He was going to be smothered. When she stopped speaking, he looked at her, and she looked at him. Then he leaned forward and looked closely into her eyes. "What are you doing, Arthur?" she said. "I was about to give up hope," he said. "But then I thought I saw a flash of something in your eyes, and when I looked closer, I saw it again. Your voice tells me we're through, but your eyes are telling me I have a chance. But I have to take it now, before the flash is extinguished. "I'm not going to pretend I understand everything you just told me, Tina. You're much more complicated than I am. But I know how much I love you, and I've caused you so much pain and humiliation that whatever you do to me, it will never equal what you suffered. I'm ready for you to use me in whatever way you want to use me." "You don't know what you're saying, Arthur. You have no idea of how depraved I am." "Do you like seeing me with men?" he asked, swallowing and trying to control his trembling. "Oh no!" she cried. "I would never allow a man near you again -- or a woman. It will only be you and me. And I'm not going to wear a penis and pretend I'm a man. But I've thought of other disgusting ways to degrade you. And I would film everything so I could watch the videos later -- by myself, because I can't let anyone else know what I've turned into. "I've started seeing a therapist, and I hope some day, with her help, I will stop having these desires. But until then, when I need to do these sick things, I would try to make it up to you later -- with anal and more. And don't say you don't want it. I know you too well. You can't fight what's inside you. That's the lesson I've learned. What are you doing, Arthur?" "I'm putting the ring on your finger," he said. "You are so much smarter than I am, but I feel like I just ran back an interception for a touchdown. We're going to the party, so I can announce our engagement. I don't know how I did it, but I moved you from telling me why it won't work to finding a way that it can. "You say I'm different from before, Tina, but I'm not. I'm still selfish. I want you all for myself. I don't want to share the most wonderful woman in the world. You're so complicated, but I'm simple. For me, it's as simple as I want you, I have to have you, and I'll do anything necessary to get you and keep you. Why are you crying like that, Tina? Did I say something wrong?" Sisters The sisters decided to become lovers one Sunday morning in May. Specifically, they chose to have a fling with one another. Nobody else would know, it would last no longer than a few months and while it lasted they'd have free rein to try anything they liked. And so it went. The idea had been building for several weeks -a casual joke at first- but try as they might, neither one had been able to dismiss it. They talked it over at length and both admitted being extremely nervous but profoundly turned on by the prospect. When they finally decided to try, they immediately agreed there could be no half measures but also no missed or mixed signals. They both knew if this turned out wrong, a lifetime of confusion could be guaranteed. I must stop there for a moment. I've just been told by both women that this last paragraph is awful. They say I'm making it all sound very clinical and missing the sense of tension and vibration the idea was having on them. I suspect they're right but I'm doing my best. We all decided I'd do the telling so they're going to have to accept it. I'll try to accommodate them as best I can. It began simply enough when the younger of the two was halfway through a one-year posting in San Francisco. She had jumped when the offer was originally made but in reality, she worked relentless hours in a very high-pressure job and almost never went out or got the chance to see much of the city. Understandably, this left her feeling a bit down. So when she found out her older sister was taking a sabbatical from her own job, she begged her to fly out and stay for a while. Growing up, the two girls had never been especially close. They are five years apart with a couple of siblings in between so had always been in different phases of life until well into adulthood. It just happened that the timing of these events just worked perfectly, otherwise it never would have occurred to them. What did help was that they were both at ease around one another. More like comfortable roommates than anything else. (As I write this, one or both of them are peering over my shoulder urging me to get on to the details. I'll try to supply a bit of context if I can. I think it important; they couldn't care less.) The elder woman arrived at the beginning of April. This was the year she turned 33 and her sister 28. The plan was to have no real agenda other than to spend a bit of time together and enjoy themselves. For a laugh and a distraction, they agreed to dive into internet dating and compare notes. As it happened, that turned out to be the catalyst. Three weeks into the project and neither had anything to show for it but stories: a handful of tales of incredibly bad passes made by mouth-breathers and their aftershave. Men who sounded intriguing online rarely failed to disappoint in person. Those who affected to be shy turned out to be timid dormice, those intriguingly cocky were inevitably preening egotists. One calamitous night the girls were delighted to find they'd each dumped their dates after the first drink and sprinted home. The only thing they felt bad about leaving was the wine, something they quickly remedied with what my wife swears was chenin blanc but her sister swears was pinot grigio. Details. They asked for them. In any case, as the second bottle was being opened, the older girl was giving her sister the blow-by-blow account of her date and his casual invitation to visit a sex dungeon. "Christ Almighty," the younger sister laughed. "You know something? The two of us should just have a fling. Enough with the troglodytes. We'll get on just fine by ourselves." "Oh God, exactly," the other replied. "Think of how much simpler our lives would be." The younger girl was now dissolving into giggles. "Can't see why we never thought of this before." "Well, it's obviously because your ass isn't that great. Now pour." She poured. They laughed. The conversation moved on and for most of the rest of the night it was forgotten about. But when they finally decided to crash, the younger girl gave her sister a goodnight kiss on the lips that wasn't a snog but lasted longer than it should have. Back in the safety of separate rooms, both women tossed and turned, neither getting a good sleep. Both managed to drift off after masturbating and both came imagining the other. Neither said anything about it the next day and chalked up the odd mood in the apartment to a general air of hangover. But they both thought about it and it bothered them and excited them and made them rethink their own sense of sexuality and morality. Neither had the courage to say anything for a few days but the next time the younger woman had a free evening from work, her sister armed herself with more wine and brought it up at the dinner table. (They both want me to start the next paragraph with the sentence: You could cut the tension with a chopstick -because they were eating sushi. But I won't. It's a terrible sentence.) Over Japanese food they finally spilled it all out, how they were feeling and how screwed up it was making them feel and how they were both so honestly fascinated by the idea that they'd seriously consider giving it a try but for the fact that if anyone else in the family ever found out it would destroy everything. Not to mention the consequences for future relationships -ideally with men who didn't wear aftershave. Lots and lots to consider. But the wine did what wine is meant to do and after an hour of nerves and a couple of quickly wiped tears, the older girl stunned her sister by announcing she had thought of her when she masturbated the other night and that wasn't the first time, she'd been doing it for years and had never told a soul. Her sister stared at her open-mouthed for a moment and in the silence the older woman all of a sudden panicked and thought she'd ruined everything. Then the younger girl carefully refilled their glasses, exhaled slowly and looked up. "If you had any idea how wet that thought is making me right now," she said, "You would have told me years ago." "Seriously?" "Seriously." "Wow." "So seriously that I'm very tempted to come extremely loudly here in this chair right now." The tension was now so strong in the air between them that you could cut it with a chopstick (you're welcome.). "Maybe you should," said the older one in a shaky voice. "I can't," her sister whispered. "There's too many leftovers on the table." They both started laughing at what was later agreed to be the best ever excuse to get someone else to clear the dinner table. The moment seemed lost but they were both completely relaxed about it. It wasn't lost. They'd just agreed, without having to say anything, that it was just postponed. What had happened was the most important step of all. They hadn't yet crossed the line but they'd both agreed to. And an hour later they did. Side by side on the couch. For some reason it seemed more natural to begin there. The softest of soft-core on the television, a thin blanket over the younger girl's lap as she asked if it was ok to take off her knickers. Her sister could barely breathe the word 'yes'. And then watched as a hand slid down and began a rhythm. She watched as the tendons in her little sister's neck began to strain, as her eyes closed and as she abandoned herself to her fingers. She watched her little sister's nipples harden on the curve of her breasts and felt her entire body electrified. The one woman she'd always wanted to watch, to touch, to press against, to kiss, was masturbating for her and it was a feeling unlike anything she'd ever experienced. Right then she wanted to do everything and have everything done to her. And when the pace began to quicken, she looked at the tip of her sister's tongue against her lips and couldn't hold back and leaned over and kissed her. When she broke away, the younger woman began to buck and twist and writhe and said 'oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" and came in shuddering waves. Her big sister put her arms around her and pulled her in close. The younger nestled against her sister's chest and let her breathing slowly recover. When she did, she climbed up the older woman's body and french-kissed her as passionately as she had ever kissed another soul. Then she whispered in her sister's ear. "Your turn. Don't think. Go." The older woman felt another odd surge of shyness about to ruin everything but fought it off and did what she'd always wanted to do in front of this woman. After a minute, her sister told her to raise her arms, and she stopped long enough to have her t-shirt and bra removed. When she touched herself again, her beautiful younger sister leaned forward and took her right breast in her mouth. And from that moment, the two of them were locked together. As everyone who's ever tried it knows, sex is a funny thing. It can work brilliantly but it can also be bafflingly bad. It can be bland, it can be silly, it can be full of fantasy and daring or packed out with tacky shallowness. It's a lifetime's pursuit and most of the time, we settle for 'pretty good'. That being better than 'None at all' and a recognition of the human condition. But during that one summer, those two women got to experience something altogether different. A physical, emotional and intellectual purity. Total freedom, total trust. That first night, they only made love once again. Naked on the bed, the younger woman on top of her sister, four legs scissored together. They collapsed and fell asleep and for the rest of the summer, when weather and the moon allowed it, that's how they chose to sleep: naked, side by side. When the time came and both of them told me this story, they both emphasised two distinct things almost to the letter. The first was the fact that they both loved holding ordinary conversations with other people all the while holding this amazing secret. The tension was extraordinary. The younger girl found work so much more enjoyable when she could visualise fucking the shit out of her sister while her boss lamely tried to hit on her. The other thing they both talked about constantly was showers. Every morning they'd stand together in the oversized shower. Only once or twice did they actually make love. Instead, they just loved the sensation of bathing with a sudsy, wet, naked woman. Oddly -or perhaps not- it was one of the most important parts of the summer and they both missed it profoundly when it was all over. The older one described it to me as the eroticism of the absence of sex. All the details were there: soapy breasts and hips and lank hair and shampoo in the eyes and cold tiles on shoulder blades. But when it was just nicer to touch and lather up and wipe down and then go make coffee, something about it was far more enduring than mere sex. Once time had passed, and they both could talk about it with the benefit of distance, the same themes emerged. Yes, they both loved sitting in bathrobes sipping coffee in the morning feeling the after effects of the night before. Both loved graphic, furious sex and gentle, careful love-making. They each talked about the dark sides to their personalities and were honest with each other about fantasies and kinks. One of them is a sexual submissive and the other a careful exhibitionist. They let each other in on the parts of the mind that rarely get shared with anyone, lest any of it get misinterpreted. This is an odd task to have, given that they are both giving me such a hard time over this, but they want me to interpret how they spent that time, being utterly sexually devious and proudly incestuous and balancing it with being deeply introspective, loving and in love. They were in love with each other, that summer. That's the only way to describe it. They were in lock solid agreement that when it was time to end, it would end. They would leave each other with a lifetime of memories to use. That was the gift. But it couldn't go further. Life didn't work that way. In the final few weeks, clothes were flung the moment the door to outside was closed. They assaulted one another, they coddled one another, they held one another. Each let the other do whatever she always wanted to do or try or even vaguely think about. Nothing was off-limits and all the while they talked and went over it all and made sure nobody else could know. Last night at dinner, they both tried to explain to me the last two weeks, when they knew it was coming to an end. Although things became ever more frantic, neither felt any sense of sorrow, or, indeed, guilt. In fact, the way they describe it is the opposite of guilt. They did what they wanted to do and hoped to do. Neither of them has ever called it life-changing. It was a part of who they are and both are grateful they had the courage to do it. Their last night together is a story for another time. That night alone deserves all the time it takes to tell, should they wish. What I will say now is that the next morning, the two sisters embraced as the taxi pulled up. They had a moment gazing closely at one another, both grinned and that was that. I'd like to add to the drama of the final moments but they actually won't let me. Neither has ever told me much about the last morning and I respect their right to hold it back. So rather than guess, I'll leave it simple. So who am I to tell this story? I'm the one other person who knows, the husband of the younger sister. How and why I was told, and what happened as a result, is the stuff of a different story. The only reason I'm writing this now is because the two of them have asked me to. Apart from not using their names, I've changed nothing in the telling. They've gone through every detail before allowing me to submit this. All they want is to know if they're alone. Discreet responses, please. And thank you. PS. Both women have asked me why I haven't described them in greater physical detail. They are both currently in fits of giggles as they ask me to write this. My problem is that I don't want this story to be pornographic. Erotic, yes. But psychologically enchanting, that's the goal. It seems I'm failing. But I'm being lambasted and random things are now being thrown at me. So here goes: -They are both unconventionally beautiful. By which I mean conventions are boring and uncreative. -One has full breasts and wide hips, the other slender. -Both have the same dark hair but one wears it short and choppy, the other long and wavy. -One woman is always bare, the other not. Neither have tattoos nor anything pierced but their ears. -One looks stunning dressed for the opera and one would destroy you in a roadhouse bar and in each case it's not the one you think. -These are very intelligent women, independent and creative. -One is exceptionally bad at telling jokes but thinks she's not; The other once hushed a party with a belch. -They are loyal to friends, fond of family, can hold a drink and maintain a healthy lack of respect for authority. Enough. These are my loves. Such is life. Amen. Sisters Disclaimer: This work contains material of explicit nature. If you are not of mature age or take offense at this type of material the author advises that you read no further. I suppose I should tell you a bit about myself, my name is..., well I won't tell you my real name, but there's this girl I like, and I'm sure she won't mind lending me hers, so think of me as Jane. I've been attracted to women since the first time I saw Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, although I'm sure I was born to be with girls. It's ironic that the title of the movie was almost my reason for convincing myself that I was a lesbian, because to me, being with women was my basic instinct. I was only about fifteen at the time, but simply by comparing myself to other girls my age, I knew I was different. I just didn't fit into the norm. I discovered my body one-day when I was riding my bike home from the shop. I took a small track home along the river and it was covered in small pebbles and rocks. The vibration sent shivers through me, and a warmth rose from my inner thighs. My nipples tingled and I remembered other times when I had felt this way. Strangely enough, it was during the scene when Sharon kisses that other girl in the nightclub. As soon as I got home, I ran up into my room, locked the door behind me and stripped of my clothes. I drew the curtains to feel a little more secure, then I lay face down on my bed with a pillow between my legs, nestled neatly into my clit. I rocked my hips back and forth to recreate the sensation from my bike seat, and began to picture Sharon in my mind, only this time she was kissing me. Soon enough my body was on the verge of my first sweet climax, and the damp pillow became Sharon beneath me, and I moaned softly as I ground my first orgasm into her womanly body. That's where it all began, coupled with being transferred to an all girls high school for my last two years, you can see how my sexual development was keenly focussed on members of my own sex. I brought myself off on pillows until the end of year eleven, where (at an end of year get together) I saw a porn film with a girl masturbating with her hand. It made me so wet that I left the party early so I could go home and try it. I noticed immediately how much more sensitive the touch of my own hand was on my body, and I could use my free hand to rub other areas, particularly my breasts. My fingers glided over my wet pussy like it was silk, and the experience was so electric that my whole body jolted and I had to squeal into my pillow as yet another milestone in my sexuality was reached. As I calmed down, and my body relaxed I brought my hand to my face. It was still slick with my girly juice, and smelt sweet and musky. I didn't have a tissue to wipe it, but I wouldn't have anyway, I wanted to lick it. My first taste of my sex was exhilarating, when traces of my come were gone from my hand, I couldn't help but re-coat my fingers and lick them clean again. Before I fell asleep, I came once again. I never really had a girlfriend in highschool, in my last year, I did fool around with the odd one or two at a party or something, but I always wound up in my bed, making love to my pillow or fingers. Not that it bothered me, because I knew that after graduating, I would go to university and be able to meet plenty of girls just like me. Or so the pamphlets would have you believe, but six months into my Uni. life, and the closest I got to a lesbian relationship was bumping into a sexy tutor and hitting my lips on hers, it turned me on, but I never saw her again, except at night when my fingers quenched my growing need to see if I really was gay, or just kidding myself. My first full on sexual experience came from so far out of left field I would never in my wildest dreams have expected it.. Here's where I introduce Nikki, (Nicole actually, but ever since then she's been Nikki). Nikki was just about eighteen when I first made love to her, she has a perfect athletic build, blonde hair just longer than her shoulders, a creamy complexion with baby smooth skin and greenish blue eyes. She has a warm smile and soft gentle touch, with a voice of soft tenderness. Any true lesbian would die to fuck her, oh and she's my sister. I know, years ago I would have thought the same thing, you can't have a relationship with your own sister, but as Nikki puts it, we already have a relationship, now we can fuck as well. It was two nights after my parents had left for overseas, a Saturday when neither of us had anything to do so we sat up watching T.V. shared a bottle of Chardonnay, and talked. With a lowered sense of awareness brought on by the wine we began to talk about sex. Nikki kept asking me about what it was like, and how many times I'd had it. With a sheepish feeling I confided that I hadn't had sex with anyone yet. At first she didn't believe me, but then she began to question me as to why. I wasn't really ready to defend my self so I searched desperately for a lie to divert attention from my inner truth. As usual the lie compounded with each of her questions until she could see I was visibly nervous and anxious to deal with her next piercing question. That's when she took a more subtle and gentle approach. "Jane, you know you can trust me, I promise whatever you say is between us -K..." The sound of her innocent voice was what broke me, I managed to stumble out the words "Nicole, I think, I I'm gay..." She didn't even budge, although I was convinced she didn't expect that response. "Go on" she offered. So I told her every detail about how I was just drawn to girls, how there bodies turned me on, how being with one just seemed natural. "Are you drawn to all girls?" she probed further. "Not every girl, but I am definitely attracted to more girls than would suggest I'm just in a phase." I confessed. "So, are you drawn to me?"...Her head tilted forward and she wore a cute grin, but I could see she was afraid of rejection. My head raced at how to answer her. I knew it wasn't normal to be attracted to your own sister, but neither was it 'normal' to be attracted to members of your own sex. Plus I thought if I said no, it would be that much harder to convince her that I was gay, or myself for that matter. Nor did I want to hurt her feelings. My mind chattered away, then this feeling swept over me, 'what does your instinct tell you'. My mind was silent, and I had enough time to notice that I was the most turned on I'd ever been in my life, and in a five second instant that seemed to last forever, my life changed. "Yes..." I whispered, letting the s trail off into the deadly still atmosphere. She smiled, then took my hand in hers. "Remember, what we do tonight is between us" she confirmed. Then our lips met, and as flawless as a kiss can be, her mouth opened and welcomed my tongue in. Our mouths danced around each other and our tongues swirled, sending our saliva back and forth, and we kissed for a while. I re adjusted my position, temporarily breaking our first kiss, long enough to look at her as a sexual creature for the first time, then I placed my hands on the side of her face and combed my fingers through her hair, pulling her mouth to mine once more. We met each other seamlessly again, and our fluid exchange had me tingling all over. Nikki was also intensely aroused, although she had been since I first raised the gay issue. She drew comfort in the fact that she knew she could trust me, and that it was a safe place for her to enjoy herself completely. As she danced her tongue around mine, she let her mind wander into a wilderness of feminine lust and sexuality, a place were she always wanted to go, but was scared of what she might find there. Now that it was happening though, she would let nothing make it stop. The fact that she was so turned on by her sister, only added to the anxiety she felt (about possibly being gay), which is what made the whole experience feel so unique. Finally, after a while, we stopped kissing, I pulled my back again and looked at her, I thought about how sexy she looked, with her face a little flustered, and it only made me wetter thinking that she felt this way about me. I sat up and opened my legs to her, letting my dress fall down to my waist, and showing her the dark damp patch she was causing at the crotch of my red silk panties. She sat up similarly to me, except she had black leggings so she exposed nothing, except the sexy mound of her womanhood. We wriggled along the floor next to each other, bringing our legs together in an interlocking position, and as I leaned in to kiss her once more, we pushed our hips into one another. I had to sit to one side so our groins would touch, but as soon as I felt her touch my most private place with hers we both sighed loudly. The mood changed from gentle exploration, to pure sex. We kissed like passionate lovers, and we ground our covered pussies into each other. I loved feeling her against me, but I wanted more. The anxiety we were both feeling was still rampant, but the need to have sex together proved to be a stronger force. As we kissed I pulled her shirt off and reached back for the clasp of her pink bra. I noticed how natural it felt for me to be undressing another woman like this, only confirming in my mind that this was normal for me. While I was taking off Nikki's bra, she took the hem of my dress and together we removed our chosen garments simultaneously. The temporary break in our embrace gave us enough time to look at each other. Nikki was smiling and her eyes twinkled, but my eyes were fixed on her sexy breasts. I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back into some pillows. "You are so sexy", I told her and knelt with my legs straddling hers. I leaned down and kissed the nape of her neck, breathing in the scent of her perfume, and loving the softness of her shin on my lips. My passion for her as a sexual creature drove my mouth down to her right breast, where I first kissed around it, then finally took her hard nipple between my lips. Her body quivered and she moaned loudly. As I devoured her breast, she placed her right hand on her mound and began to rub herself hard and fast. I switched over and began to enjoy her left breast in the same way, and she sighed and panted. My intuition told me if I wasn't careful my gorgeous sister would come beneath me. So as I kissed her nipple, I reached down and took her hand away from her pussy. She moaned with disappointment, and pleaded with me to let her come. I stopped sucking her, and lay down next to her beautiful body. My pussy was as soaked as hers, and she could see my juices gathering in my panties. I leaned across her and pulled of her leggings and her sheer pink panties, and my body fluttered when I saw how wet her pussy was. Her scent slapped me gently in the face, and I shuddered as she took advantage of my position and ran her fingers up the insides of my thighs, right up into my wetness. I placed my hand down on her leg and she sighed again. Then I slid it up until I felt Nikki's moist pussy at my finger tips, she cried out loudly and responded by yanking my panties down my thighs, and quickly replacing her hand on my naked sex. We fumbled around like the inexperienced girls we were, but the passion and emotion of the experience made up for our lack of physical prowess. We began to fuck each other for the first time. It was such an innocent and sexy experience, and soon our fingers found rhythm and our hands and bodies became one. We circled each others vaginas to a melody of cries moans and sighs, and as I started to feel my legs and thighs tingle in that all to familiar way, I glanced at my sisters face and saw her climax coming. Her furrowed brow and the sweat on her forehead sent me over, and I cried out loudly as her soft hand brought me to my first real lesbian orgasm. I was enjoying myself so much that I didn't even notice Nikki thrashing around next to me, deep in the throes of her climax. It was wonderful to come together like that. As the heat of the moment past and the after sex tingling set in, we sat up and looked at each other with huge satisfying smiles. Her hand was still between my legs, and mine in hers. As I felt her slick juice on my fingers, I pulled my hand away and held it to my nose. When she saw what I was doing she did the same. The I held my hand out for her to inhale her own sex, and her for me, even though the scent of women making love filled the room, and finally we both licked each others hands, tasting our own girl cum, and watching each other as we did it. I loved how a woman tastes just after she comes, and as I sucked Nikkis hand I cast my eyes down at her vagina. It looked extremely sexy in the dim light, soft and wet. I started to get turned on thinking about putting my mouth on her. Just as I was losing myself in my sister's pussy, she shifted around and brought me back to the moment. I looked up at her face, her big eyes filled with lust, and I took my hand from her face. We leaned forwards and kissed each other again, this time savoring the taste of girl that was on our lips. I placed my hands on her breasts and rubbed her nipples gently, as she ran her hand down the soft inside of my thigh to my clit. She started to love me with her hand, and although I would give anything to come on her fingers again, there was another part of her I had in mind. As she tickled my womanhood, I pushed her back to our lounge. "Get up on the edge honey." I whispered into her ear as I kissed and licked it. She did as she was told and positioned herself on the edge of one of the leather sofas. I gave her mouth one last kiss, and pushed her legs as wide as they would go. I could see the arousal on her face, and her juicy scent slapped me again. My mouth was automatically drawn to her, and as soon as I made contact with her wetness she cried out with joy. I put my hands on her thighs and squeezed them hard as my tongue gathered Nikkis feminine nectar. Of course I wasn't the greatest pussy sucker yet, but I am a girl so at least I knew where to lick, if not how. That was enough for my cute sister, and as I gave her pussy it's first ever tongue fuck, she screamed out how nice it felt. I flicked my tongue across her clit, then gathered some of her juice and swallowed then back to her clit. It wasn't long before I had her bucking her hips against me, and her body tightened then finally a long hard orgasm sot through her, causing her whole body to shake. I kept my face on her the whole time, letting her come on me. As soon as she had finished she was on her knees kissing me and licking her come off my lips. Without a word we swapped our positions, and I sat on the lounge in a wet patch caused by my sisters sex. She repeated the process and sucked me to my first oral climax. What felt so good was looking at how much she enjoyed doing it. We spent the rest of the evening turning each other into lesbians. I woke up in the morning and Nikki was gone. At least to her bed. When I got up stairs she was up and coming out of the toilet. That's when it got awkward. Our bodies where still sticky with each others wet, but I felt like she was a one-night stand that hung around too long. I would have liked to kiss her again to break the tension, but suddenly the idea that we would never, not see each other dawned on both of us. It was like you'd done something you shouldn't have with your best friend, but you knew you still had or wanted to be friends. I went and had a shower, trying not to think about it. The whole morning was tense, and we didn't say a word to each other, and it was starting to worry me, 'cause if our parents came back they'd know something was wrong. I asked Nikki if we could talk and we went into the lounge room. We sat on the same sofa that only a few hours ago we shared our most private experiences together. "Did you not like what happened last night?" I began. "No, I loved every second of it." She reassured me. "So what's up?" "Well,... you know we will have to live together, and I don't know, I don't want things to change." "I'm not sure I understand?" I really didn't know what she meant. "Look Jane, I'm probably gay, right, I mean I've always liked girls, so I know that if I bring a girl home you'll get jealous, especially as your the one who helped me realise I was gay." "How do you know I won't have a girlfriend?" I asked admitting my own same sex orientation. "You might, but I know I'd be jealous." "Look," I started, "we should worry about that bridge when we come to it, if we both enjoyed what we did last night, that doesn't have to change, ever. I mean even if I start seeing someone else do you think I'd ever forget about you and last night?" "So does that mean we just go back to being normal sister now?" She asked, sounding a little deflated. "Of course not," I put my arm around her, "It means we will always be sisters, and we'll always be lovers." I started to kiss her and she moved her hand under my skirt. We spent the rest of the week like girlfriends, walking holding hands, kissing and making love. We were even called dykes by some guys in a car, but that just made us smile. When our parents got back we kept our affair secret. But we still managed to have sex a couple of times a week, and even when we both had girlfriends we would tell each other all about them and what we did. That got us both wet and we'd always end up fucking. That was seven years ago, and as soon as I finished writing this, I gave it to Nikki to read while I suck on her pussy, and her girlfriend sucked mine. Sisters It all started out so innocent. I was living with Ingrid for only a couple weeks. We had just gotten home and showered and got ready for bed when we heard the knock. I got up to answer it and there was Heidi, her sister, standing there crying. Ingrid got out of bed and come to see what was going on. Come to find out her boyfriend had left her, he just never understood what she was about, the free sprit that she was. It amazed me that two women born 2 years apart could be so much alike, in clothes, hair style, body shape. Thank goodness One is Blonde and one is red headed. (Ingrid was Red, Heidi was Blonde) You would think there were Twins if ya didn't know them. Oh Well I know she is sad now but it is his loss. We talked for a while then I could see the girls wanted to be left alone so I kissed them both and told them I would see them in the morning and went to bed. I woke up in the middle of the night, I sleep on my stomach and side and I felt those soft hands rubbing up and down across my back. As high as my shoulders and as low as my ass. Mmmm love that feeling. Ingrid knows it and she also knows that waking me up like that just absolutely drives me crazy. My cock already hard and stiff from dreaming of her as I do often. German girls are how should I say it, oh well Big up top. And feeling her nipples against me felt so good but different. I didn't think anything about it as the feeling overpowered the curiosity. I turned over in the darkness on the bedroom and wrapping my arm over her, my leg over her side and pulled that warm ass over to me. My lips as always found hers were I kissed her deep, passionate, long and powerful. I loved to suck her tongue, feel it inside my mouth. And God did she know how to use it. I remember her making me cum 3 times one night with it, I couldn't believe so much pleasure could be had in one night lol. I slid my hand across her breast, so soft, warm and nipples so hard. But wait something is just not right here. Before I could say anything that sweet tongue slide across my chest, down my stomach and across my hard shaft. When she kissed the head of my cock I swear I was ready to cum right then and there. But then the light come on. Ya know even with your eyes closed you can tell when the light comes on lol. I feel those soft lips all down my hard cock and the light switch is 10 ft away on the wall. I open them slowly to adjust to it and WOW chit what is that blonde hair doing between my legs? Looking over at the door There is Heidi standing there smiling. I was ready to say something when she asked. "Heidi don't that make you feel so much better?" All I heard was a deep moan and a feeling so intense as she dove back down taking all my cock on her, as her hands caressed and massaged my balls. Ingrid naked, comes over and slide on the bed, looking first at Heidi, then at me smiling as she leaned down and kissed me, deep, deeper then ever before. When she breaks the luscious seal of our lips, she tells me that they have "played together" for a long time and hoped I didn't mind, but being upset, she needed to relieve herself. She whispered to me that she had never had a boyfriend that could lick and suck her pussy the way it should be done. And that she had shared with her the many times I have brought her to multiple orgasms doing it to her. Would I show her what it really is supposed to feel like? Oh My Yes, I would love to. Pulling Heidi up, mmm she didn't want to let them lips off my cock, but she will be back there soon as I want and tell her to straddle my head into a 69 as I want that hat ass above me. Ingrid kneels next to us as I look up and those wet lips. OMG drenching wet. I can feel it running off them onto my chest, neck and chin as once more she grabs my cock and dive down on it. Ingrid hands are sliding across her back and down her ass cheeks were she spreads them apart for me. Mmmmm Damn... My tongue slides up and licks across them brushing them, the hair from my beard teases her clit. As my tongue slide across the insides of her lips, soft and smooth she rocks her hips back and forth across it, till I feel her hot cum squirting out into my mouth, covering me in warm cum. As my lips and tongue are coated in her sweet juices and Ingrid is still massaging and spreading her ass, I slide the juices from her up across her cute, tight ass. Ingrid sides up more to the top as my hand slides between her massaging her pussy, mmmm so wet. Pulling them back out I reach under her pillow and pull out her Vibe, turning it on I place it bad under her letting the shaft or the vibe roll across her lips and clit and I take my other hand and tease Heidi ass, circling my finger around it, pushing it slowly against her tight hole. Sliding the vide between Ingrid's lips I look over in time to see it disappear between those hot, wet lips. Sliding it up and down as her hips rock, I turn back to see my finger easy slowly into Heidi ass as my tongue drives deep in her. Mmmm Another orgasm as she wiggles her ass back against my finger. My tongue slides between those lips and my finger slides deeper into her ass till it can go no further, she rock madly back and forth till she cums again flooding me this time with more sweet cum. At the same time Ingrid is so wet my hand is soaked in hot juices, making it hard to hold the vibe, just in time to as I feel the large amounts of hot fluid coat my hand. Heidi collapses on me and Ingrid collapse on Heidi. Mmm I was so close to cumin but I want to feel those swollen lips as my cock slides in between them. As they get up I tell them I want them to get in a 69, with Heidi ass back towards me. As they do that I knell behind her as Ingrid slides up and nibble my balls, mmmmm dam. I take my cock in my hands as I look down and see Heidi open and wet lips waiting. Brushing the head of my cock across them before holding it and sliding it in. Mmm the feeling as the head pushes and part them is incredible, specially since Ingrid is sucking my balls ever so gently as she does. I look down seeing her warm eyes full of passion as we both watch my shaft disappear deep in her sister. Slowly till my hips touch her ass, so she can feel my cock fill her. Tightening I make it throb inside her, she clamps down also and I feel her pussy lips it suck in, just as her warm lips did not so long ago. My hands slide down on her ass as I pump my cock in and out of her, I feel Ingrid's tongue every once in a while on my balls and shaft, so I know she is giving Heidi clit just as much attention. My hands move closer to her ass and my thumbs tease it sliding in between that tight ass. Heidi as not said much but moaning with Ingrid's legs wrapped around her head. I have been there before and know she is cumin, as my hips pump into Heidi, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. Till I feel her tense up before her hot cum flows across my cock, running down across my balls and onto Ingrid's lips, face and breasts. At that time my cock throbs in pain waiting to be released. Not holding back anymore I feel it shoot load after load deep inside Heidi, my cum running out between her and down on Ingrid also. As we lay there for a minute and catch are breath we arrange ourselves up at the top, One on each side, heads on my shoulders, my arms wrapped around them, there legs draped across mine. Wow what a night to a very long weekend. Sister's Accident (To my readers, those who were looking for submissions early, I'm sorry for not getting something written. This is a short one that I wrote in about half an hour and I hope it is worth the read. I dabble a little in the bed wetting; but that's the deepest it goes.) ENJOY! * It was at the start of summer; that's when our parent's anniversary was. They always took a two week trip out of the country, always saved so they could too. My sister was exactly one year older than me. Well...one year and a day. I was born June 10th, her; June 11th, and she always had to point it out. We had said our goodbyes to our parents and they were well on their way to the airport. I went to my room to play computer games; my sister went out with friends for a while. I quit around 10 in the evening, went to bed to watch T.V. until I fell asleep; which was never long. I heard her get home. "Kari?" I asked. "No," she said. "I'm not drunk." She came to my open bedroom door and looked in. "I didn't feel up to drinking tonight." She smiled. "Why so concerned Ben?" "No real reason," I said. "I just can't stand the complaining the next morning about the hangover and how you 'regretted' drinking so much." She rolled her eyes at me and smirked. "Good night," she said leaving. I was asleep within ten minutes and woke to the sound of my sister clattering down in the kitchen. You must want a little background. We've had a good relationship, my sister and I. Healthy and considerate. She is 22, and as you figured then, I'm 21. We never really fought, and we respected each other. Some thought we were too close for brother and sister; but I never thought so. Until THAT day. I walked into the kitchen and there stood my sister in her silk nightie. A short thing that left little to the imagination; but enough to tease. "Hey Ben," she said casually. "Heh," I wisped. "What?" she asked looking down at herself. "I felt a little...adventurous. Sue me." She turned back and finished cooking. "Eggs?" She set the food on my plate and smiled. "Do you work today?" "I have a half day since they need me to go to a full day meeting at the end of the week. I go in at 12 and I'll be home about 5." "I have this week off, and half of next week as well, while the books are being done for end of quarter." She sighed. "I love doing strategic inventory." I rolled my eyes and laughed. The morning continued uneventfully, and I left for work. That too was uneventful; but when I got home it was a whole different story. I walked in the door and my sister was snoozing on the couch. She was wearing her pajama pants and a very small tight top that was riding high giving me a view of her little tummy bulge. She woke when I shut the door. With stretch she stood and looked at me. "Hey. I was wondering, how about we order out tonight? Pizza?" "Works for me," I said. While I sat down she did the ordering. I watched her as she walked around the room and wondered if she had some secret motive of some sort. I couldn't see one, so I shrugged it off. The pizza arrived and we pulled out the beer, and watched some movies on cable. We finished the pizza, and around midnight I jostled Kari awake. "Come on," I said with a grunt trying to pull her from the couch. "Let's get to bed. I may have a half day; but I still have to go to work tomorrow." "Ben," said my sister. "Could you do something for your drunk sister?" I chuckled at her and smiled. "What?" "My bed sheets are in the dryer; would you bring them to my room and spread them out for me?" "Sure," I said. I halfway dragged my sister to her room where I sat her down in her computer chair and went to get her bedding. The only problem was that it wasn't in the dryer; it was still in the washer and still wet. "You know," I said as I walked into her room. "You're going to have to do without since you don't have spare sheets." "Of course I have spare sheets!" she shouted drunkenly. She paused and thought. "Don't I?" "No," I said. "Two sets came with that bed. One is on my bed since they fit, the other..." "Fuck!" muttered my sister. She looked at me and smiled. "Share a bed, little brother?" "Just sleep in mom and dad's," I said. "Hell no! That just...is..." She paused for a moment again. "Just no!" I sighed and frowned slightly. "Very well," I said giving in. She stood and went first. "I'm already dressed!" she laughed. "Yay!" She fell into my bed and sighed. They were full sized beds; so there was room. I put on a pair of pajama pants and crawled into the other side of the bed. I laid back with my sister close to me and fell asleep quickly. I woke up around 2 in the morning. Kari was still asleep. She was lying slightly to the side; but in a position I thought would be uncomfortable for most people. It was raining gently out and I smiled knowing that it would keep my sister asleep. I moved to lay down again when I heard a mumble from my sister. She moaned softly and let out tiny little gasps. I wondered what she was dreaming about and watched her face in the moonlight. She frowned, and loosened suddenly. She let out a long breath and stopped moving. Something was amiss though and I felt it quickly. Wetness. It was a fast rush of wet and the only thing I could so was lay there dumbfounded. There was an energetic feeling in my gut, a rush of endorphins, and I grew hard very quickly. My sister gasped and sat up suddenly. She looked around and let out crackles from her throat, sounds of confusion and bewilderment. She turned to me and saw me looking at her. "Ben!" she said with a sob. "I am SO sorry! I didn't think about it when... Beer does this to me, I should have remembered. That's why my sheets were..." She swallowed hard and sniffled. "Don't worry," I said. The endorphins still strong in my body. My sister laid down and looked me in the face. "This...is very..." "Erotic," she said finishing my sentence. I don't know what moved me, what sparked me to do it; but I leaned in and began to kiss my sister. She and I were locked in a very passionate kiss, both driven by hormones and pleasure endorphins. She reached up to my face and caressed my neck as we kissed passionately. Then her hand moved down and inside my pants. She caressed by thick hard shaft increasing the erotic feelings I was already feeling. I returned in kind by reaching under her soaked clothing and sinking two fingers into her wet cunt. She moaned in my mouth as I pulled up and thrust my fingers into her. I pulled my face away and watched the look in her eyes turn into pure pleasure. I could see she didn't want it to stop and I wasn't about to. After only a few moments of this wet could see in each other's faces what was to come. My sister slid her soaked pajamas and panties down just far enough. I pulled my pants down far enough and positioned myself on top of my sister. I could see excitement in her eyes and could feel the passion in her breaths. I took hold of my cock and slid it slowly into her tight pussy. She let off a long groan of pure pleasure and sighed once I was all the way in. As soon as I began to thrust in slowly she had a tiny orgasm, her body tightening and her skin warming to the touch meaning she was flushing from the passion. I was very passionate in my touch running my hands around her body caressing every part of it, her sides, her hips, her breasts, neck, and face. I made sure that she was going to get the most out of this experience as I was; but even though I was thrusting into her so slowly it mattered little. I knew that it wasn't going to be long. "Faster," she said with a breathy moan. "I'm close." I picked up the pace and pushed into her faster, harder. Changing the slow passion to animal lust. I sat up, holding myself above my sister on my hands as I looked down at my cock sliding in and out of my sister's wet cunt. She was quiet as it came, letting out little gasps and squeaks as each thrust brought her peak a little higher until finally she let out a deep groan of pure euphoria. I pounded into her a little harder feeling my end coming every closer with each thrust. I began to become winded slightly as the orgasm approached. I slowed my pace and thrust in hard and deep until I came. The orgasm was powerful, and the amount unbelievable. I shot several powerful shots of cum into my sister's pussy. With my eyes closed from the sheer pleasure of it all I slid in a little bit more and pulled whatever pleasure I could out of the end of the orgasm. When I opened my eyes and looked at my sister I saw the smile on her face. "That was good," she said in a low whisper. "You've been planning to lay me for a while, haven't you?" I asked as I pulled out and pulled my pants back up. "Not in this way," replied my sister as she pulled up her pants and faced me. "What happened here, in your bed was an accident. I didn't mean to wet the bed." "You did," I said with a tone of slight aggravation. "But I was very erotic," she said. "Wasn't it?" I looked at her and sighed, caving again to her. "Yes. I don't think I've ever been so hard." My sister smiled wide and leaned in for a passionate kiss. "We'll deal with the bed in the morning," she said. I nodded in agreement. We slid closer and snuggled against each other as we drifted to sleep. Bet you can't guess what she did the next morning. This time, on purpose. Sister's Affections Act I--Forbidden Sights "Bloody hell, Bran," Lucille cried out as he walked into her room. The door was only half-closed, and so Brandyn figured she was not doing anything; he never thought of his little sister doing these things, hell, he himself was not doing these things, not alone nor with others. Sprawling on her bed in glorious nakedness, illumined by the caress of the lonely candle's orange flame, Lucille held a hand between her thighs. Her breasts, not small but not large either, heaved with every shallow breath and beads of sweat slid down her gentle chin and neck into the vale between them. The nipples, pink and flushed into red in the glow of the flames, were erect and tantalising. Brandyn swallowed hard. "Bloody hell," she said again, not covering her naked body, as her eyes took him in. A blush suddenly settled in her face and she spun about in her bed, pushing up the covers. Her rear was to him for a moment and he saw that which was between her legs, the wet and pink flower of her womanhood. He could not look away from that moist hole, and soon Brandyn felt something hard beating against his thighs, against his leather pants. By the time Lucille covered herself that very same blush came to him, too. "I'm so sorry, Luci," he said in a harried tone and felt his face burning even more. The hardness between his legs threatened to rip apart his pants; the pain from the leather pressing against it was unbearable and Brandyn ached for little more than to release it. "I didn't mean to... I--" "Get out!" Lucille screamed, her face scarlet. "Get out now, you perverted freak!" She threw something at him, something moist that left a trail of slick liquid along his leather vest. The smell of it made him harder. The thing she threw fell to the floor in a hard, wooden thump, then Lucille screamed again. "Get out of my room, pervert!" Brandyn ran and ran, accelerating till he reached the stairs. He took them two at a time, all the while muttering "fuck, fuck, fuck," under his breath. He only praised the fortune that none were home save him and Lucille as he closed the door behind his back. With one hand he practically ripped the leathers trousers off, and locked the door with the other, all the while letting out a long sigh at his manhood being released from the lace-bound leather prison. The mental image of his sister sprawling on her bed, touching herself at night, came to Brandyn's mind and the blood rushed down, filling and erecting his manhood further. "What king of a sick bastard am I," he asked in a whisper as the engorged piece of flesh and blood, his flesh and blood, pulsated in the cold air. He always kept his room cool, cool and airy, and many times the other occupants of the house--Lucille and Myra, his sister and mother, and George the goldsmith and Gloria the herbwoman--complained of it. "It's too cold here, Bran," they said, but he paid no heed to that. It was a small, almost fetish-like thing he adored; being cooped up in the pilot's cabin at one of the zeppelins was not something one could do with air or chill. The better half of an hour passed and still the need in him raged. Laying flat on his back in his bed, Brandyn began stroking himself. "Better to end it now," he figured. Groaning and grunting at the pleasure of it with every squeezing motion of his hands, he could not come to that sweet release of ecstasy. Brandyn never engaged in this delight alone, always with a woman under him, or over him, or before him, but never alone. He groaned in disbelief as the mental image of Lucille came to his mind again. Then his seed spurted out in unimaginable speed and ferocity. He had to bite his lower lip as to not make a sound, not to shout out "Lucille!" as he orgasmed. Laying on his back, half-covered in his semen, Brandyn's mind began to wonder--was there truly something wrong in viewing one's sister as attractive? Was it truly vile and disgusting to think of pleasuring her with his hands, with his mouth, with all he had? Was it not merely another face of love, that act men and women do in the darkness of the night, that act which leaves the two breathless and craving for more? Act II--Downward Spiral Next he knew the sun came and and George was beating at his door. "Wake up, sleepy-head!" "What time is it?" Brandyn asked, his voice groggy and his mind still in a fog. He quickly jumped out of the beg, only to discover his pants were tangled between his legs and his shirt and smallclothes soiled with his own seed. There was a thump when he fell, but Brandyn quickly regained control of himself and threw off the clothes, replacing them with fresh ones. "It's seven-sharp, man," George's voice came in a worried manner. "Are you alright, Bran?" He must be talking about that thump, Brandyn thought as he laced the fresh trousers. "I'm fine, just a bit groggy I think. Have a splintering headache, though." George laughed. "Small wonder your head hurts if a fall like that is a thing you're used to. Are you coming down to eat?" The answer George received was the opening of a door to a small crack and Brandyn slipping out with rare skill. He was always a lean man, and could fit in places were other people could not--it was Gloria that said Brandyn could slip in the keyhole and reach the other side of the door, and although that was far-fetched Brandyn could indeed slip in small and narrow spaces. "Where's mother," Brandyn asked in the form of small-talk when they all sat around the table. "I haven't seen her in days now, and I begin to worry." Gloria and George shared a smile, then the herbwoman turned to Brandyn. "You need not worry about Myra, Bran. She spends her days chasing skirts and wallets, a penis rarely attached to them." He frowned at her blunt remark, but it was Lucille that spoke first. "Ma is not a whore." "I never said--" "She is not a whore, Gloria," Lucille said again. The herbwoman looked to be abashed by his sister's tone, and so Brandyn felt the urge to interfere. "So, what did you do last night, Gloria?" The herbwoman grinned at him, more than half of her toothy smile born of thanks for the interruption. She told them all in explicit detail of all she had done last night; how she went to the library, how she sought out the meaning of several archaic words and the like, and before she finished the three--Lucille, George and Brandyn himself--had already left the table. "And what did you do last night?" she asked suddenly. Brandyn arched his back and felt a tingle of worry climb along his spine. Did Lucille tell her of what happened, of how he saw her naked and not only that he did not look away but was also excited of seeing that? Did his sister betray him? No, he refused to believe that. A glance at Lucille told that she did not tell, as her face was flushed with red and both shame and surprise were in her blue eyes. "Not much," George answered, and both Brandyn and Lucille breathed out in relief. The following days past slow and tiring, and at times Brandyn again felt the urge to pleasure himself to the mental image of his sister, of Lucille. He always imagined her in that bed, her legs flailing in the air as she slipped a finger into her moist hole. Biting her lips softly as she orgasmed, Lucille invited him to join... he released several loads to these thoughts, but soon it was not enough. He grew out of these images in a matter of mere days and frustration began to overwhelm him. Lost in the throes of his despair, Brandyn suddenly remembered. "The vest!" He sniffed it and jerked himself, the pleasure intensified with the scent Lucille left on it. But it, too, was not enough. Nothing was enough. Determined to find something to relieve his urge for her, Brandyn snuck into her room and rummaged through the drawers, seeking for it. He found it quickly, and it still had her scent about it. He tasted it once the excitement of the smell faded, licking the residue of her orgasm off the fabric of her smallclothes and off the wooden sex-toys. It was a most exciting thing for him, a most taboo thing, and the shame of it quickly faded back into the far corners of his mind, where it lay dying as he repeatedly pleasured himself. Brandyn always loved Lucille, he was always fond and protective of his little sister, and more than once bathed naked with her, though it was only in their youth. The passion he held for her, the need that burned in him to have her in his arms, to hold her and touch her warm flesh, to caress her hair... It gnawed at him, always there, always present. He didn't care; Brandyn loved Lucille, and to him it seemed only natural that the love he felt will evolve into that burning urge to put himself inside her, to release his seed into her. A week passed before Brandyn finally decided he wanted his sister, and not in the proper, restrained brotherly manner. Act III--Rape of a Maiden Several weeks passed, flying by, and every night Brandyn tried to work up the courage and have Lucille for himself. It was an agonising pain, not to have her in his arms, not to feel her warmth against him. Every night he could hear her moaning and panting through the floor, whispering "Brandyn, come and have me." But not until now things were so perfectly aligned: George was visiting relatives somewhere in the north, two zeppelins away, Gloria was studying again, and God knew where dear mother was and what she was doing. He felt the need in him burn as he saw her, but he did not act immediately upon it. Instead, he waited. It was midnight when Brandyn climbed down the stairs, as deft as a thief, and snuck through the small crack into which her door was opened. Lucille was rubbing herself furiously, her back arched and her groin jutting into the nighted air of her room. Several candles lit the place, a glum orange glow settling everywhere. It coloured her skin into a deep shade of ivory, her eyes into amber and her lips into the most luscious red. She was him, he knew she did, but she did not stop. She spread her legs with a high-pitched moan and a shrill, than she squirted. Brandyn had never seen a woman squirt before, never imagined the flushed face Lucille had now, never imagined that shriek of half-pleasure half-mind-blowing-orgasm. "Happy now?" she asked. "Not quite," Brandyn replied and moved forward, well into the light. The stark tone of his own voice surprised him. He was completely naked and already precum formed on the tip of his manhood. Judging by the look of surprise she had on her face, Lucille did not expect such a brazen approach. "You're quite big," she said and gulped as he advanced. Her eyes were wide as she took him in. Brandyn always liked to think of himself as bigger than most, and the approval of that fact, doubly so as it came from someone he loved and trusted, made him proud and joyous. He grinned as Lucille touched him. Her hands were cold and wet, but he only flinched a little. He judged she could probably have two more arms and still her small hands would not completely encircle his length and girth. "Do you like this brother?" Lucille's hands moved around his flesh, caressing and fondling and gently squeezing, all with the expertise of a master, or a mistress, in this case. Brandyn held back a moan and arched his back as he held in the load of semen. I'll build it up, he decided. "Stop," he held back her hands while returning to himself. Lucille was always beautiful, as far back as he could remember. "What a beautiful girl," others used to say as their mother walked about with them, the siblings holding hands. Lucille had pale blue eyes that seemed to take in the colour of what she gazed at; a lean face with a cute nose and lips to die for made what was visible with clothes on, and a pair of perfect breasts, with nipples so sweet and inviting Brandyn would die a thousand deaths for them. He would die more for her kisses, and much more for her touch. "Put it in your mouth," he said in a commanding manner and Lucille glared up. He glared down. Then Lucille grinned. "Of course, Bran." Her tongue slid across the head, licking and caressing with a touch velvet was envy of. Even gossamer would be envy of my sister, Brandyn thought with distorted pride as he took her by the hair. Her eyes sparkled in the candlelight. She drew a breath, knowing what is to come now. "Take it all in, now." She gagged on the immense amount of flesh in her mouth, but not giving up Lucille continued to take him into her, into her throat. Her tongue slid gracefully along the girth of him in her mouth, along the length of his shaft outside the mouth. Slobber covered his erect manhood and he found himself holding back again and again, over and over, as she sucked and licked and touched and fondled. The realisation Lucille knew well how to do such things struck him at a disadvantage. Of course she had a man in her mouth, you fool, Brandyn scolded himself. She's a beautiful woman, a very beautiful woman, and it should be of no surprise she knows that--men want her. You want her. Yet the realisation that his sister was no different from other women was somehow hurting him. He always viewed her as a perfect creature, a pure creature, something to adore and darkly crave for. Yet had others before him. "Gah! Fuck! Yes, Lucille! Fuck!" Brandyn grunted as he released a thick load of his seed in her mouth. Lucille's eyes widened in horror at this new thing she felt, this new and forced experience. At least they didn't finish in her mouth, he though with grim satisfaction. His manhood still held to full length and the hunger for her still gnawed at Brandyn even after he pulled it out of her mouth. "What the bloody fuck, Bran?" she asked, gagging. Tears were in her eyes, wetting the make-up she wore. He did not realise she had anything. Lines of jet-black liquid stained the lines of her face, rolling to her cheeks and from her chin, joining the white rivers that ran from her mouth. She was still gagging as she spoke. "Why the fuck did you cum in my mouth? You pervert. You sick, fucking pervert!" Hearing her curse made his blood boil and his urges rise. In a sudden burst of a great desire, Brandyn flung his sister across the bed and put her over his knee. "The blood fuck are you doing now? Going to spank me?" Her cheeks were red, and a wetness was between her legs. She enjoyed taking him in her mouth. Brandyn put a hand to her rear, repeating it forcefully every few seconds. "You were a bad girl, Luci. You should not use such foul language when talking to your loving brother." She screamed with every strike, but he knew she like it. She loved it, in fact, and orgasmed after a few minutes of it. Her entire body shook with the force of it and a stream of something warm and wet touched his legs. Lucille cried. "You bastard. It hurts..." The breath left her lungs as Brandyn threw her off of him and unto the beg. Lucille's rear was red and sore and her hands shook as she touched it. Black lines crossed her cheeks, staining the bedsheets now, and liquids still gushed from between her legs. She like it that much. Brandyn gave her a wicked smile. "Than this is going to hurt a lot more!" Without a moment's notice he leaped on her and grabbed the hair again. Pulling her hand backwards he licked her cheeks, tasting the salt of tears and the disgusting after-taste of her make-up. He kissed her. She spat. Then Brandyn put a hand between her legs. She screamed in surprise, but he knew she wanted it. She craved him like he craved her; the memories of pleasuring himself in the cold dark of his room, listening to her cries of "Yes! Take me, Bran! Take me!" rushed to his mind, filling him with the need for her. Her warmth was beneath his now. Her body squeezed unto the bed under his. "I know you want it, he said," and plunged himself into the moist void between her legs. She bled and screamed as he pushed in and out, the red glowing orange in the waning light of the candle flames, as he fucked her. Her arms flailed, hitting him and Brandyn was forced to restrain her wrists so that they both will enjoy it more. "Get off of me, bastard!" Lucille cried out and bit his wrists, the blood black as it soaked into the sheets. "Get off! Get off! You fucking pervert!" Brandyn laughed. He knew she did not mean it. "I know you want it, sister. I want it, and it feels so good..." "I was a virgin," Lucille sobbed as he held her down and slammed himself into her. She panted and gasped in shock as the full length of his shaft entered, the she cried with the pleasure of it. Slap, slap, slap. His thighs clashed against her sore rear, prompting wails of clandestine pleasure from her lips. She sounded as if she truly cried, but Brandyn did not stop. He rammed himself into her with more force with every motion, with more ferocity, with more intent. "I love you, Luci," he whispered in her ear and released his seed side of her. "I love you. Now and always." Brandyn's manhood was hard still and demanded more of Lucille's fine body. He pulled it out with a stream of his semen and her fluids, then he put the well-lubricated head of it against her anus. Her cry was more intense now. "Please, do--" she screamed at the top of her lungs as he pushed it in. She was tight there, much tighter than the other hole, and Brandyn did not stop pounding. It felt right to. It felt good. He loved his sister and he was showing it now. He didn't care if Myra or George or Gloria were to step in and see them two, lost in the throes of passion. He pounded and pounded and released himself inside again, delighting in Lucille's cries. Act IV--Finale "I love you, brother," Lucille said through the tears. Her eyes were green, taking in the colour of the bronze-adorned ceiling. Angels and demons were carved there, fucking each other, as lost in their passion as Brandyn and Lucille were just a few moments ago. He playfully pinched her rear, making her yelp in the pain of it. "I love you too, sister," Brandyn replied with a broad grin. The window was fully open, drapes aside and all, letting in the moonlight to shine on the clandestine pair in their bed. Neither Brandyn nor Lucille cared as for whom will know of them, they only cared of each other, only of their love and their desire, as dark as it was. The steel-reinforced glove, the very one Brandyn used earlier that day, lay on the floor at the side of the bed, the shinning metal slick with blood and Lucille's ejaculation as well a his own. "Should we go again?" Brandyn asked, his manhood erect again, but Lucille replied with a gloved-hand against his cheek. She pulled him by the hair and forced his head down between her legs, where it was slick with blood and semen. "Use your tongue to clean me up, Bran," she ordered. The look in her eyes was playful and the grin on her face said as much, but Brandyn feared she will not let him hurt her again if he would refuse. He licked her, and she giggled. Sisters and a Flower For some reason I couldn't get to sleep. I had tossed and turned in bed constantly looking at the digital clock on my bedside table and the time seemed to just crawl by as I fretted endlessly to get some rest. 2am and I still felt wide awake. My sister Jessica was sleeping in the bed next to mine. She was 19 years old I was 18 at the time. For some reason I always felt that she was prettier than I was. Her hair always silky smooth running a few inches past her shoulders. Her breasts nice and plump and her nipples pointing upward nice and perky. Light smooth pale skin and well formed body that gave her legs a wonderful eye opener for any guy that laid eyes on her. My own body I felt considerably less exquisite. We had the same pale skin tone and dark brown hair but mine was cut short barely reaching down to my neck. I did love my bangs which hung down to my eyes and looked wonderful parted to one side. I always felt jealous of my sister's breasts mine seemed to just be a couple mounds on my chest and not enough to perk my nipples like my sister. I was always self conscious about my weight even though we were the same height and weight and as I found later on in life men loved my slim body. They would never have it after that night. I had noticed Jessica couldn't sleep either and finally called out to her. "Jessica?" Groggily my sister turned over and answered. "Yeah?" "You can't sleep either?" "No.....what time is it?" "2am." Slowly she sat up facing me from her bed. Her white night gown parted down the middle exposing her breasts. Like me she wore no bra to bed but had her underpants. I couldn't help but admire her perky nipples and when she saw my gaze casually covered herself up with her gown. Getting up she sat on the side of my bed and rubbed my shoulder as I laid in bed. "I don't know what it is about tonight but I just can't sleep." Jessica's eyes met mine. Her blue eyes sparkled in the moonlight from the window mirroring my green eyes. She tried comforting me talking in her sweet soft words. They were soothing but no sleep would claim me. Her touch though, it brought an unfamiliar series of emotions and feelings indescribable to me. I could even feel my nipples start to perk up and harden. Jessica leaned over and kissed me on the forehead like she had when comforting me whenever I was scared. Even though we were just a year apart she still felt as a big sister and my protector. Her lips were so soft and the spot of wetness seemed even further these strange emotions. I couldn't help but tilt my head up and kiss her on the lips. We had kissed before but only as sisters would, but this, this felt different. I deepened the kiss and found my tongue coursing along her lips. They were silky smooth and tasted of berries. Soon I found her own tongue brushing mine and as soon as it came she pulled away in shock. "Chelsea!" I didn't know what to say. Disappointment filled me and my throat tightened. I felt so bad. "I'm sorry Jessy." "It's ok....." Jessica's hand though as if with a mind of its own began stroking my face. I was so confused I didn't know what to do. "Why did you do that?" Words were so hard to form now I could barely come up with an answer and it felt so far from the truth, because I knew why. "I don't know...." For some reason she leaned back down and kissed me again on the lips and this time she took the lead. Her tongue brushed along my lips and I lost myself in the kiss. My hand caressed her face and I did whatever I could to wrap my tongue in hers. It seemed to turn into a game to wrap them together full knowing that it was impossible. My heart pounded in my chest till I felt her hand on my breast as she laid herself over my body. I could swear my heart was trying to pound its way through my throat. She broke the kiss to stare in my eyes with a new passion that I had only seen when she was with her boyfriend in bed making love. I was still a virgin though but played sleep when she made love secretly watching as I rubbed my pussy coming so close to my first orgasm each time, but never getting my first boom. I knew she had toys and wanted to try them, I even did once but couldn't bring myself to take my own flower and it turned into a sad disappointment. "What are we doing Chelsea? This isn't right." "I know....but my heart is racing and I'm....I'm getting wet down there." Indeed I felt a soft dampness against my underwear around my pussy. "You've never even had an orgasm haven't you?" Embarrassment took me. "It's ok. We're in this together sis. I've always loved you more than any boyfriend I've had....I just didn't think it'd be like this." There it was the ice was broken. Her hand was still on my breast and before I could say anything she had me engulfed in another deep passionate kiss. I ran my hands through her night gown and along her body. She sat up taking her gown off fully exposing her plump breasts and beautiful body while I laid there with my robe on still. I pulled out from underneath her and quickly removed my own robe but went a step further and removed my underwear exposing my bald pussy. Jessica followed suit and quickly we were sitting cross-legged in front of each other on my bed staring at each other's groin. Hers was shaved too. Together we reached for each other's pussy. Hers felt just like mine. So soft and wet. The moment her hand touched mine my heart took another giant leap into my throat. She started rubbing my clit. It was so sensitive it almost hurt yet felt so good as I began to feel the familiar warmth spreading throughout my groin as she fingered me. I took her lead and did the same. Some part of me wanted our pussies to touch so I raised a leg over hers and inched my waste into her. She seemed to like the idea and opened her legs setting the other one over mine. Once our pussies touched we both began rocking our hips trying to gain as much pleasure as possible from rubbing our pussies together, and it felt so good. I was giving little quiet squeaks of pleasure and so was she but it wouldn't quite bring either of us to orgasm. Our pussies were both wet from pleasure though. Jessica found that it was time for something different and got up from my bed to her dresser. Opening the bottom drawer she came back with a clear dildo with a spiraling blue core. As blue as her eyes. It jiggled slightly in her hand and sat back down on my bed-side. I laid back and spread my legs. I was slightly nervous about losing my flower. How bad would it hurt? Initially I never wanted to lose it to a toy but now I wanted nothing less from my sister. She leaned over my body and let the dildo drag across my body down to my pussy and rubbed its tip between my lips. I wanted it inside me so bad my pussy ached for it. "You're still a virgin right?" I nodded. "This'll hurt at first but soon it'll turn into the most amazing feeling you'll ever have." Slowly she prodded it into my hole and I felt it stop at my flower. There was a slight pause and then I felt a sharp pain just inside my pussy that caused me to give a short cry. Soon I felt the pressure from the dildo filled my pussy and it felt so good. My hands involuntarily began rubbing my smaller breasts and pinching my nipples. For some reason it made the pleasure from the dildo more wonderous so I twisted and pulled as my sister began sliding the dildo in and out of my pussy never taking it all the way out. Pleasure began engulfing me, my hips started rocking and just when I felt I couldn't take any more I felt it all explode. I had a sudden urge to pee and just let loose doing my best to muffle my cries of pleasure as I had my first orgasm. I felt I was peeing but in spurts in sync with her pounding my pussy with the dildo and my thighs felt hot with pleasure as I was engulfed to the point I felt I was going to pass out. Slowly the pleasure faded and I could think again. As I was gasping for air my sister could only smile before telling me something surprising. "You squirted sis. Some girls when they orgasm squirt cum."" I was confused, how could a girl cum? "Cum? I thought only men could cum and it was all white and filmy?" "No Chelsea, some girls cum too but it's watery since we don't have balls silly....now it's my turn." She was laying back propped up by her elbows legs spread before mine. I noticed a small bit of blood from my defloration on the sheets. It made me smile happily as I sat up and took the dildo out of my pussy. It hurt a little after my orgasm faded but I didn't expect anything else. I wiped it off and slowly slid it into my sister's pussy. It went in so smoothly it almost wasn't fair but I could tell she liked it right away. Watching her lips part and squeeze as I slid the dildo in made me want more but I wanted to make her orgasm before I'd ask for another. I slid it in and out just as she had done for me but it didn't seem to make her writhe like it did to me so I started rubbing her clit while I pounded her pussy with the dildo. Her clit was soft, moist, and apparently as sensitive as my own. She started rocking her hips as wildly as I had and let out muffled cries of pleasure as she came closer and closer to orgasm. Suddenly she grabbed my pillow and cried in pleasure into it as I made her orgasm to my delight. Jessica collected herself and removed the pillow taking deep breaths. "You're so good at it Chelsea." I wondered why I was, if I really was good at it then it clicked. "Maybe because nobody really knows how to touch a woman besides another woman." "You just might be right sis." With a deep yawn she pulled my sheets up over herself and opened them for me to join her. I wanted more but quickly I felt fatigue and the need for sleep take hold and curled in under the sheets with her. We were both still naked and I couldn't help but play with her pussy and breasts. She decided to do the same. It was a long process but slowly I felt that warmth fill my groin again as pleasure started taking hold. Jessica rubbed my clit at an angle I couldn't get myself and after some time I began to feel the urge to pee again before the inexplicable pleasure as tiny squirts came from my pussy wetting the sheets. I lowered my leg and buried my face in my sister's breasts as sleep quickly began to claim me. The sun was already beginning to rise but blackness consumed me as I drifted to sleep. Later that morning when I woke up I found myself wrapped up in my sisters arms. Her hands over my breasts. Last night's endeavors flittered through my mind and I happily smiled to myself as I snuggled deeper into my sister's embrace. Feeling her breasts snug against my back I knew her pussy was up against my rear. Jessica knew I was awake and squeezed my breast. "Good morning sis. Care to give it another go?" Her hand had already made its way down my stomach to my pussy. It felt so nice as she touched me there I wanted her to make me orgasm so bad again. I turned around happy to go round 2. Sisters and a Flower Ch. 02 Jessica introduces Chelsea to her boyfriend. Jessica and I made each other orgasm repeatedly that morning until both of our stomachs rumbled with hunger. By the time we decided to stop it was already 12:30 on the alarm clock and mom was long gone at work. I somewhat began to wonder if she knew about what we were doing and if she'd be mad at us. The thought quickly faded though as I sat at the kitchen table having a quick bowl of cereal while Jessica was on the phone apparently talking to her boyfriend. I hoped she wasn't talking about us. "Ok.....yeah....sure I'll make sure the door's unlocked you can come right in....alright I'll see you in a few." My stomach sunk. Knowing Jessica was bringing over her boyfriend with mom gone meant they were surely going to have sex and I wasn't going to have any. I wanted to make love with my sister all day and into the night. My emotion was apparently visible on my face and Jessica had a hunch what I was thinking. "You know.....you could join us I'm sure Ryan wouldn't mind." She said it with a giggle at the end. My stomach seemed to sink lower. I didn't want to make love to a man I wanted my sister, or perhaps maybe another girl from school who might be lesbian. I had already decided I was lesbian and repeatedly went through my mind who at school was a lesbian too, nobody really came to mind that wasn't already taken. I decided in myself I wouldn't let him put his thing inside me if I did join them, actually I didn't want anything to do with his thing at all. "Umm....ok I guess." Was all I could say. I was starting to get scared. For what I didn't know I'd be with my sister and she'd protect me. I guess it was the fact that I was facing the possibility of have sex with a guy for the first time. I couldn't help but wonder what it'd feel like having Ryan pound me like he does to my sister. It certainly wouldn't feel like the toy would it? If it did at least I knew I'd never need a man for pleasuring me. It seemed just a few minutes later Ryan came walking into the kitchen. He wasn't very tall almost my height but from what I'd seen of him before his body was well toned. In high-school he was the football team's running back and was now playing college ball. He definitely kept himself in shape. A little bit of hair ran the length of his arms and what she could see of his legs and had short almost black hair. Wearing shorts and a T-shirt with sandals he definitely matched the description of a college boy stud. I remembered catching a glimpse of his thing one night and wondered how her sister could take him like she did. I didn't know how most guy's things were in regards to size but his was big enough. " Hey Chelsea how ya doin?" I didn't want to be rude or anything and plus he wasn't a bad guy either. When he hung around he never made any advances towards me and was usually pretty polite. "Kinda tired, had a rough night and didn't sleep very well." Ryan heard Jessica start heading down the stairs from their bedroom and decided to finish the conversation. "I heard. Well I'm sure you'll sleep better tonight." With that he turned to meet Jessica and the two embraced and kissed. I sat there wondering what he meant by he heard and that I'd sleep better tonight. Did Jessica really tell him about what we did last night? Ryan was already heading upstairs into the bedroom with Jessica right behind him. She popped her head around the corner before heading back up. "We'll be in the bedroom if you want to come in." She gave me a devious grin and disappeared up the stairs. I sat there as panic started to take me. I wanted to go up there, I wanted to know what it felt like to be fucked by a man, but I was so scared. I sat there for maybe a good five minutes before my body took over mind and I started going up the stairs, stopping at the bedroom door. A couple deep breaths and I opened the door. Jessica and Ryan were already in the bed covered by the blanket and wrapped up in each others arms. They hadn't started yet. Ryan looked over at me and gave me a welcoming smile. "Jessica wanted to wait for you....." Seeing my expression he stopped and changed what he was saying in mid-sentence. "you know you don't have to do this." The fact that he cared for what I wanted and was comfortable with lifted my heart a little. He wasn't like most guys then he actually cared. I took my shirt off and unbuttoned my pants letting those fall to the floor. Ryan opened the blanket beside him and I slid in. My bra and panties were still on but I could feel as I brushed up against Ryan's rear that he was already naked, and I assumed my sister was too, so I shakily took my bra off and slid my panties down my legs just letting them sit down at the bottom of the bed. Ryan was now sandwiched by two girls and I was behind him while he faced my sister. I didn't know where to put my hands and my sister took mine guiding it down Ryan's stomach. I knew where she was taking me and my heart raced as I got closer till I felt his tip brush my hand. My sister let my hand go and for the first time I felt a man's cock. "Don't be shy....here." Ryan rolled over and pulled down the bed sheet exposing himself and me to the daylight. I had the impulse to cover myself but my eyes were locked on his cock. Soft yellow hair lined his ground and his shaft was rock solid pointing directly at my pussy almost touching. Immediately I felt myself start to get moist between my thighs as my hand traveled downward to his shaft. My hand seemed to move of its own accord as I wrapped my fingers around it feeling how soft the skin was. It just slid along the length of his shaft as I moved my hand up and down on him. Reaching closer I found his balls. They somewhat reminded me of overgrown peanut m&ms that had gotten soggy. I fondled his sack now fully enjoying playing with Ryan's genitals. I slight pressure on my shoulder though stopped me as I found myself being guided to my back. I kept my legs shut but for some reason I couldn't keep myself closed for very long. Ryan crept up over me and I spread my legs exposing my pussy for his full view. He took the hint and moved in between and positioned himself so he could truly take my virginity. Jessica already took my flower but I was still really a virgin and this would be the end to that. He never said a word either as I watched his cock disappear from view between my legs and begin probing my lips. I felt an ache inside me, a wanted to have his length fill my inner depths. Slowly he began pushing himself into me letting the sensation creep into me inch by inch. At first there was a slight tinge of pain but any little movement turned it into unfathomable pleasure. I gasped at the shock of it as I felt his groin press up against mine. I took his whole length and it felt so good. The pressure inside me throbbed pleasantly his mere presence a crescendo of pleasure. Slowly Ryan pulled out a bit and slid back in. The shock of pleasure made me gasp again and he started a rhythm drawing in and out of me never taking himself all the way out. Each thrust sent me into ecstasy and I started to involuntarily moan. He began picking his pace up and I felt my clit start surging pleasure through me. My sister began fingering me while Ryan fucked me and it was too much. I cried from the wave after wave of pleasure that coursed throughout my entire body as I hit my peak of orgasm. A dull grunt escaped from Ryan and his thrusts began to shorten but quicken in pace before he stopped altogether. For a moment I wondered why he stopped till I felt a warming sensation start purging into my belly. I could feel his cock spasm inside me and the feeling was like it was meant to be, that my body was doing its job in taking his seed. I didn't know it right away that he just came inside me till he pulled out and something warm and wet tricked from my pussy. I looked down curious and saw his expression. Ryan's face was a mix of regret and horror. I couldn't quite see what was leaking out of me but I had a hunch. Reaching down I wiped some of the fluid just hoping it was my own cum but when I saw that it was a white filmy goo my heart dropped. Dread filled me and panicked. I didn't know what to do and all Ryan could say was sorry. "Chelsea I'm...I'm so sorry I didn't mean to. I thought I could pull out but...." Jessica cut him off in mid sentence. Furious that he might have just gotten me pregnant. "But what? I asked you to give my sister her first experience with a man and you didn't even pull out. I told you, you should've worn a condom." Ryan stood there naked, cum dripping from his tip as his cock began to go limp. I used the bed sheet to wipe myself and put my panties and bra on while Jessica started arguing with Ryan. Tears welled up and I started crying which threw Jessica into a new state of furor, eventually demanding that Ryan leaves this house and not to call her till she figured out what she wanted to do with him or dump him. Ryan left almost running down the stairs and in a short while I heard tires squealing as he sped off away from the house. I sat at the edge of my bed now hand resting on my stomach where I felt the warmth of his cum enter me. Jessica came over and sat beside me and hugged me. I broke down and started crying in her lap. I was so scared, I couldn't have a baby now. I didn't want to have babies. "Chelsea I'm so sorry. We'll do what we can ok? There's a few pills out there I can get you that'll help keep you from getting pregnant." Hope began to well up in me. Little did I know though that he did in fact impregnate me and the pills would do no good. Sisters & A Husband My sister is 6 years younger than me. We never spent a lot of time together. We each had different friends and boyfriends. Hers were too young for me and mine were to old for her. That was until I married a man 3 years younger than myself and 3 years older than her. It all started like this. We were both going to school and when I saw him I told my horny little sister to leave him alone he was mine. I think she took it as a challenge but I won. After we were married we went to another college town to finish school and she went home to work for a while. We were going to school trying to get our degrees while living in an old run down house. One day I got a call from my sister Kate who said that she had a guy stalking her. After talking a while I found out that my sister had a love and weakness for the feel of a hard-on agents her body especially her ass. This didn't surprise me because I did too. And she being who she was liked to grind boys to there limit and watch there face as they cummed. Here is the funny thing as horny as she was, she only wanted to fuck the guy she was going to marry and not be "a horny slut" as she put it.. So one night after jogging with her boyfriend they started to get hot and heavy. She started lap dancing on his hard-on and soon was lost in the kissing, fondling of her breast, and the feel of the hard-on pressing agents her slit when all of a sudden he spun her onto the couch and had his bare dick in her face. This was the first one she had ever seen up close and hard and as she reached up to move it away form her mouth she said she had never felt something so soft and hard all at once. She said she could feel it throbbing in her hands and as she got a better look could not make herself let go. Soon she was rubbing it on her face and then light little kisses and then long kissed followed by licks until she was giving her first blow job. While she was sucking, his hand was working its way into her shorts. With a cock throbbing in her mouth and her hard clit being caresses she was lost in the moment.. She said that while she realized somewhere in the back of her mind that her sweats had come off and her legs were spread she did not expect what happen next., being a air head. He pulled out of her mouth and then thrust it in her pussy and as he did she was lost in the feeling and let herself be fucked for the first time. The total mix of good and bad. After he cummed he left her there legs spread unsatisfied. Alone she started to feel and play with herself and explore her now gapping hole and taste their juices and then took herself over the edge again and again. I guess that she had played with herself but never actually brought herself all the way before. The next morning feeling guilty that she had gone all the way with a guy she really didn't want to marry she stopped seeing him and he got weird and she came to live with us. Big Teaser Gets Embarrassed When she got there I could tell she was a bit of an exhibitionist but then so was I. She used to wear big over sized tee shirts to bed and would get into them in the early evening. When she got there it was winter so under the tee she would wear her sweat bottoms. She would take ever chance to bend over in front of him and show of her tits. The shirts were so big it left nothing to the imagination. When we would play dice she would always sit across from him and every time she reached for the dice she would give him a show. Sometime she would sit there doggy style rolling dice, jiggling her tits with hard nipples and look up and smile at him. I guess that in her way she had fallen for him. One evening I borrowed a big shirt from Kate and we gave a 5 dice 4 nipple 2 sweat bottom show. I finally in teasing said to him if you would stop starring at our tits you might win once! Now he is very competitive. In this particular game he was never good at, so he retaliated back with something a little cutting and I looked over at my sister and told her to hold him down he needed tickling. Now he is very ticklish and so we over powered him easily. I took off his shirt and warped it around his head and on went the wrestling and the tickling until he grabbed my sister from under her shirt. He grabbed her tits and said "tell your sister to stop tickling or else". He thought he had my tits in his hands . I thought if you only caressed them a little you would know you made a mistake. I said nothing and he began to roll her nipples like I love and by the look on Kate's face she was going to do nothing to stop it. "Or else what" I said, careful that my voice was coming from the right direction. At this point he slipped his hand down the front of her sweats and whispered in her ear no panties. The look on her face was ecstasy and terror all in one. but she couldn't help it her legs spread and he ground his hard on against her ass. I quietly walked behind him and tickled for all I was worth. All of a sudden I looked up to the sound of a hand slapping skin. He had dropped to his knees and taken her sweat bottoms with him. He had pulled her sweats around her ankles and in a last attempt to retaliate for the endless tickling was waking her ass. I pulled the shirt off of his head. This left his face inches from her ass with cherry red hand prints on it. All of a sudden he burst out "KATE I AM SORRY I THOUGHT YOU WERE." ... she spun around as his eyes became glued to her crotch. If he hadn't been so genuinely surprised he would of noticed that her legs were spread her hole glistening and her clit hard but the moment was so awkward that they both stood up to face each other. Her wet crotch was soon covered back by those sweats but her nipples pushing through the fabric of her shirt told everything about how she felt, and his dick pushing hard agents his sweats told the rest. They could only make eye contact. It was a bizarre feeling of power and sheer slutty horniness. I said kiss and make up. They gave each other a peck . I said with such a half hearted kiss at least give each other a big hug so I know you both still like each other. As he hugged her I saw his tented shorts push against her stomach and her hard nipples push against his chest. At that I took him by the hand to the bedroom. Sister Gets the Show Now you might think this kind of stuff would make me jealous but instead I liked it. After a good tease by my sister the sex was always great. This night was even better than great, by a little moon light sucked we fucked each others brains out and as we fucked we heard a familiar sound, my sister finger fucking herself into oblivion. The sound was usually a muffled sound of sighing, maybe a slap or two, a creak of the bed but always soft. This time it was louder and more intense. This time I could even hear the sound of pussy lips moving under wet fingers and the unmistakable sound of a wet hole opening and closing. These sounds are so quiet yet so sensual it only added to our pleasure as we 69ed away. Then I mounted that magnificent cock and road myself into my third oblivion. As I finished I thought how in the hell were these sounds so clear from my sister. The things you think of after sex. After a few minutes the bathroom door quietly opened and she walked down the hall. I looked over to the wall separating the bedroom from the bathroom and saw the air vent. By the moon light I could make out the shadows of the bathroom sink. SHE HAD BEEN WATCHING. I went to whisper this into Rand's ear but he was asleep. As I sat there the feeling of having been watched as I sucked and fucked Rand was hot. It made me horny and I began to plot to have it happen again as I imagined over and over the scenes of that night. The Sex Plot As summer came, the sweat bottoms came off of Kate and I watched as her teasing became more intense, a flash of ass, a quick peak of pussy, a brush agents his cock. This made him fuck happy but I didn't mind because the thought of her watching made my pussy hungry for attention. And it got it. But for all the fucking as loud and long as we did it I never saw her shadow in the bathroom again. I needed it and I had an idea. I went to the adult store. Boy talking about eyes. All guys all horny all looking at me. I bought a double ended gel dildo and a fuck magazine and took it home. I unwrapped the gel dildo and found myself kind of hot and horny I started to play with it and soon I was sliding it between my lips across my sensitive clit. Then it was in me and for the first time I understood my sisters new found love of masturbation. I began to flip through the pages and soon was lost in the fantasy of her watching like I was looking. I began to orgasmed hard as I turned the page and saw a threesome in action. I cleaned the dildo up and went to the computer and typed this note. "I love watching your tits when you bend over, your ass when you reach up, your pussy in the morning as you sit cross legged in the chair for breakfast, your wet hole, when I get a peek. I love the sound of your wet fingers dancing in you, it make me want to worship you. I'll leave the door open while we fuck, just know tonight I wish it were your pussy. Please come and watch" I printed the note on one of the pictures I tore out of the magazine. It was a close up of a girl sucking a cock . I thought about signing it but I couldn't copy his signature so I attached this note to the dildo and slipped it on Kate's pillow. Next I wrote a note on another page I tore out of the magazine (a close up of a pussy being licked) that said this "I love having you get hard watching my tits, ass, and pussy. I only wish I could watch that cock fuck my sister while I imagine it in me " I stuck that note with a lipstick kiss in his sock drawer. Now I couldn't wait and see him read it thinking it was Kate and her read it thinking it was Rand. Then with a open door fuck Rand long and slutty while my sister watched from around the corner. At least that what I thought, but then when you are a criminal you can make allot of mistakes and I felt like a criminal. I was driven and scared out of my wits that they would find out that it was slutty horny me wanting to be watched. The Plot Unfolds He came home first and took off his work boot and went to put on a clean socks. I left him to find his surprise. As he came out of the bedroom he looked flushed. I gave him a big hug and kiss. I could feel a hard-on. I said thinking of me? He smiled and slid his hands up my side and caught my breast. This meant he wanted to have sex.. Just then I heard the front door open. I got all nervous all of a sudden. I said to Rand I needed to make dinner. As I made dinner I noticed my sister didn't come out as usual to help me. Now I was sweating it out. Finally as I was putting stuff on the table she sneaked up behind me and said to me "you know how much I love you?" . I smiled and said of course I do why? Now I could feel myself flushing slightly. She said "do you mind me teasing Rand?" I said no,,, actually I kind of like to think you are watching when we make love it makes him hot., your teasing makes him want pussy and that is great for me. (Wow what a lie, it made me hot.). She smiled and hugged me tight. As we ate dinner she suggested we play dice. After dinner she slipped into a kind of short tee shirt. I slipped into the shortest one I could find after I saw that. She Knelt in front of him. I was off to her side. As we played she teased him with her breast as usual. It got him a little hard as usual. Finally with a wicked smile to me she sat down cross legged. I couldn't help but take a peak. Was she wearing her thongs, lace or what? My God or what. She was bare, I mean bare she had even shaved the lips of her pussy. It was glistening, swollen, raging red, and her clit was unhooded. Had she been playing with herself in the bedroom while I made dinner or was she just horny form the thought of it all? We played for a while longer. He could hardly look away. I could not compete I had panties on. I excused myself. I went to the bathroom and took my panties off. I always kept myself trimmed close, but should I shave? If I shaved it would look to suspicious. As I went back out , I quietly came around the corner. You know curious to see how she was teasing him. WOW WOW WOW. She had her hand between her legs and rubbing herself. Rubbing WOW her finger slid in herself. I made a sound, well maybe a gasp. Anyway he jumped up and his tent in his shorts bounced. He said it was time for bed. I followed wondering what I had unleashed. The Show Was Really For Me As I went in I said to Rand "you know if we could keep Kate around I could have a supper fucking man around until 80". He smiled and said do you mind? I said no not really. I then said you remember some of the things we used to do when we were first married? He smiled and said like blind folding. NOW that is amazing. I was hopping he would say that. I said should I blind fold you or me. He said you. As he blind folded me I knew why. My heart was racing. I could tell by the blind fold that he really didn't mean for me to see. But then I, well, made sure I could. The lights never went off and the door never closed. Soon he was kissing me and caressing my bare ass. He whispered in my ear so softly I could hardly hear and he said "if I knew you were bare I would have played dice a little longer. I now had my hand down his pants and gently stroking his veiny hard on, I was amazed at how swollen his head was. That royal tease had done us both great. I couldn't help but think that he was whispering because you know who was there. Now Rand seemed a little nervous. By now he would have had all of his clothes off but his shorts were still on. I told him to kiss my ass. He moved around me and as he did I could see feet in our door way. Wow this was a turn on. He began to kiss my ass with parted lips and I spread my legs so he could get a better aim at my pussy. His hands were working magic on me. I put my head back which let me peek from under the blindfold. Standing there in an open robe her hands caressing her body was Kate. I pulled off my tee shirt and well gave myself a better view of my sister as my blind fold was rearranged. (No honestly it just sort of rearranged itself :-)). She had the dildo in one hand rubbing between her legs and her other tweaking her nipples. She liked watching, you could see it in her eyes. Next I backed up pushing Rand onto his back, cock facing my sister. I did a dance over his face my pussy brushing his face. My swollen glistening pussy was wetting his face with strands of wetness. I could feel his breath on my folds and when he reached his mouth up I would slide on his lubricated lips. He could take it no longer and grabbed my waist , pulled me down, and sucked my pussy into his mouth. I leaned back to give her a view of pure cunt licking pleasure. As his tongue dove into my hole and then up to my clit with periodic sucking in of my lips into his hungry mouth. My mind kept swimming between my audience and my pussy. As I peaked under my blind fold I say that Kate was now on all fours and up to Rands knees, stroking his legs and starring at my crotch. This sent me into a tail spin that wound up as an intense orgasm. As I finished I saw her hand reach up and grab his cock as it pushed agent his shorts. Now it was his turn So I grabbed his short and pulled them off. He stopped licking my hole right away. He was still nervous. I came to the front so that my tongue was were he liked it the best. Besides if she wanted to stare at my juicy cunt she could. I kept sucking and looking between my legs but no Kate. After what seemed like a long time I decided I need him inside me. So I twisted my head to peak at his face. There was my little slutty sister standing over his head Dildoing herself. I felt like taking off my blind fold but I figured the only one that would really be surprised would be him and I needed to fuck him or steal that dildo back. So I moved up and slowly lowered myself onto his throbbing cock. It filled me and my moans made no balls about it. I new where her eyes were so I fucked him and gave her a show. I moved up and down. Leaned back and played with my clit. The sensation of being watched and wanted and just plain jealousy was like nothing I had ever felt. It just burst out as I was ridding him hard and just starting to orgasm. I said if Kate wanted to suck me while I fucked you I would let her ride your magic tongue. Wow it came out just like that.. If I hadn't been breaking onto a great orgasm it would of ruined it for me. I finished and looked up. She was gone, at least from over his face. I took off my blind fold. I kissed him his face smelled of pussy and his face was wet. Had she been sitting there dripping as she plunged herself or had she squatted over his face to give it a try. As I kissed him I tasted her pussy juice, so much like mine. Now I could feel his cock hard in me. He hadn't finished. I laid there weak form the orgasms and the turn-on's. I thought to myself I would finish him in a minute. I fell asleep. A Special Thank You I felt his cock slide out of me and my body lifted and put into bed. I said hold me. He did. I woke up in middle of the night. to the sounds of moans I walked to Kate's door and peeked inside. I saw her dildoing herself, such a beautiful sight in the low light leaking in from the window. Her shadow, her had moving the outline of a dildo, and the sounds of a hungry cunt being feed. All of a sudden I felt sorry for her and I wanted to do something but what. Then I had a plan, a sexy nasty plan. I made noise in the bathroom, enough noise to make her stop then I made noise in the kitchen. I paced the halls. She went to sleep without finishing. Next I slipped into bed and gently stroked his sleeping cock into full erection. I whispered "sucking pussy, suck pussy while you fuck pussy, suck my pussy, suck Kate's pussy, does it taste good. He almost woke up and I stopped. By now you must think I am a bitch. But here it was, I woke up and went into my sisters room and sat on her bedside. I looked at her naked body and her still puffy pussy and knew she had never really finished last night. I looked down at the dildo that we had both share yesterday and I gently reached between her legs and brushed her bare pussy. She moaned slightly. I caressed as gently as I could her nipples. She looked like she was dreaming. I reached down and ran the tip of my tongue over the tip of her right nipple. She smiled. I very gently sucked her nipple into my mouth. She puckered for a kiss. It was so different from a mans nipple and so much like mine yet it wasn't. I started to breath heavy. Next I gave her pussy a finger swipe that sunk in-between her lips. They were so warm and moist. She moaned and spread her legs. I took a deep breath bent over her so not to touch her except with my tongue. I ran my tongue where my fingers had been. The feeling was amazing her puffy fleshy lips wet and warm, musty and pungent in taste. As my tongue went up it met the resistance of her hard clit. I quickly stood up expecting her to wake up. She moaned and mumbled Rand...me. I carefully did it again. Maybe I really wanted her turned on maybe the feel of a pussy on my tongue was like nothing I could imagine and it turned me on. It was like my tongue was attached to my pussy, each time it touched hers mine tingled. This time I thrust slowly into her hole as deep as my tongue would reach. I sat there with quivering body and tongue I slowly came out and then gave her clit a slow roll. My eye were glued on her every breath to see if she woke. I slowly sucked her clit into my mouth and let it pop back out . She rolled over and started to stir. I moved to the door and knocked. She woke up and looked very dazed. She slid her had down between her legs and then sat up. I sat down next to her and said "Hey I have to go to work but would you make breakfast for Rand". She stood up and put on her rob and said sure in a sleepy voice. I next went into Rand and sucked his cock until he was more than awake. Just as he was driving my head onto his shaft I pulled up and said that I needed to go in to work for a while and could he help Kate make breakfast. At this he grumbled and I knew he needed it bad. Sisters and a Paramedic Farmer Joe was thirty-eight and lonely. He was tall, average looking and successful. His problem was judgment. He had given up looking for someone to share with, someone to love and be loved by. How he wanted that. Yet, every relationship he ever had ended when his chosen woman cheated on him. That confused him because he was an attentive lover, a good provider, even-tempered and respectful. Wasn't that what the women wanted? Corrine was afraid and horny all the time. She had little experience with sex, none of it satisfying. She was thin and far from ugly. She looked younger than her nineteen years but her body had that Jamie Lee Curtis sex appeal. Her father had been mostly absent in her youth. Even though he was an abusive drunk, every day during her early teens, she hoped he would notice her and say something nice to her. Instead, he called her names, said she wasn't smart and always sent her into rooms away from him. Her mind, soul and body yearned for something. She knew she did not want the yellow house in the suburbs with a picket fence, two and a half children, three televisions and coffee clutches with female neighbors who talk about how much they hate their overworked spouses. She could not answer what she wanted. For now, she had bigger, more pressing problems. She was sitting in her older Honda crying on the side of the lightly traveled rural road with a flat. Her boss at the restaurant where she was a waitress would be angry. He would yell at her. She hated that. She jumped as a tall shadow darkened her window outside the locked door and said, "Can I help you? You seem to need your tire changed." "Thank you but I had better wait for the police to come by." "If you roll the window down just a little, you can use my cell phone to call them or you can just pop the trunk and I'll change the tire for you. You do not have to get out of the car." His voice was gentle and assuring. She rolled down the window about an inch. Not enough to slip his older flip-phone through. After the phone clanked against the window, there was a little impatience in his voice. "Maybe I should call the police for you. I can tell you are frightened and my presence is just making it worse." Corrine opened the window a little more, "No, I really do appreciate the help, I'm just not familiar with this area. I was visiting my sister and am late for work." "I understand. I'm Joe Sherman; I live in that house over there." He pointed to an older well kept, 1970's style California ranch style house in the front of acres of almond trees, as he slipped his phone through the slightly opened window. She took the phone and felt safer. "I really would appreciate you changing my tire. I'll pop the trunk, if your offer is still open." "Of course it is." He had the tire changed quickly and returned to the driver's window wiping his hands on an oily rag that he had materialized from nowhere. He also had a dingy home printed card with his name, address and phone numbers. "I'll trade you my card for my cell phone and you can be on your way." Corinne had a rush of panic. Had he sabotaged her car? Would she break down before she got to town? Her hands were shaking when she took his card, just nodded and sped away, leaving Joe, the Good Samaritan, in a cloud of road dust. There was no one to hear his words, "You are welcomed. I would not hurt you, but you don't know that. Go disappear into the big bustling city, relax and feel safe." She was still trembling when she got to work. Her boss raised his voice but the scolding was quick; she was needed to help in the lunch hour rush. Late that evening, Corinne was exhausted after her hot bath. The bad tire was in the shop. It was almost bald but still she was having it fixed. She would be asleep as soon as her mind slowed down. Her right index finger settled on her clit. Every night she would touch it just a little. Not for release. It helped her relax and clear her thoughts. Should she have paid the man something for changing her tire? She should have said "Thank You." What did his face look like? There wasn't a car in sight in either direction the entire time he changed her tire. He had told her how to get back to the main road. Her finger sped up drawing circles over her moistening slit. Her mind raced, "I was helpless, lost and he knew it. He could have kidnapped me. Hid my car. No one would have known." She arched her body and slipped a finger into her pussy. "He was so big, so strong. He could have done anything he wanted to me. I would have had to submit, be his slave." A little moan escaped. She was getting closer and slipped a second finger in. "He could have tied me up, made me suck his cock, fucked me anytime he wanted, kept me nude in his house, spanked me and hurt me." Corinne had been so tired, so worried, so broke for a couple of months. The local college would not even let her register again until she paid her delinquent bill. Her fingers tightened, painfully pulling her clit tight against the bone. She was taken by surprise when her first climax in a couple of months raced through her body. Her fingers lingered moving slowly; she imagined how his cock would throb inside her after he had cum in her belly. Corinne awoke to the morning sunlight, started to stretch and realized that her fingers were still inside her pussy. She had slept so still and soundly that she had not moved her hand all night. Her fingers felt good. She thought of the tall farmer, being helpless and being captive. Again she came, enjoying the unfamiliar squishing sounds from her cunt. Every day that week she thought about how big and strong he was and how helpless she had been. Every day she masturbated and came. This was not like her. That weekend, she did not have to work until Sunday night and was visiting Alice, her sister, again. Sis was divorced and just about ready to give birth. She needed help cleaning, shopping and just getting out of chairs. She was going to have a big boy, her second. Over Sunday morning coffee, Corinne told her sister about the flat tire and the helpful farmer. Corinne could not explain where he lived. "You still have his card! Why don't you call him and properly say, "Thank You." Not everyone would have stopped to help, you know. He was probably, hot, tired and hungry. He was probably on his way in for lunch. And still he took time to help." About noon Corinne was ready to leave and decided to call the tall man. "I apologize. I was so harried; I forgot to say "Thank You." Can I send you some money for your trouble?" "No, no money. But since you are close by again, you could stop by the McDonalds at the interchange and have coffee with me before you head back to the real world." She started to say "No" but thought, "Maybe I should. Maybe if I meet him, see him; I will stop fantasizing about him and getting wet. Maybe life will get back to normal." "Sure, I'll stop by and say "Thank You." I know you did not have to help." He was thinner than she remembered -- taller, stronger and more wiry. But his voice was calm and deep. He was very self-confident and relaxed. He had already worked enough to count as a full day for most people. She caught his clean but sweaty scent when he was close, serving her coffee. For apparently no reason, her heart raced and her face flushed. "No wonder you were so afraid of me. With you sitting in the car, I did not realize you are so tiny and so young." He paused, obviously looking at her body and added, "Pretty and sexy too. Thank you for having coffee with me. You have made my day and given me a wonderful break from work." Again she felt his strength, a little fear and the draw of his masculine body. "It's Sunday; you are not having to work everyday are you?" "I love to work, Pretty One. The almond trees don't care if it's the weekend or not. There is enough work to more than fill every day of the year." "You don't talk like a farmer." "After college, I was in business for a while, then taught some. But I wanted to work for myself. I bought some land and put in almonds. This is my fifth year. It will be my first full crop. It looks like it will be a good one and Blue Diamond has accepted me into the co-op. I don't know how long I'll do this but I love it right now." "Oh, I have to run. I'm on the evening shift tonight. I'm a waitress." "Please don't be offended by what I am going to say, I realize I am at least twice your age. I really enjoyed having coffee and talking with you. I hope you will call me and talk some more on the phone. Maybe we can even have coffee again next time you visit your sister." A couple of weeks went buy. Corinne did not call. Joe had given up. He knew rejection and gave up easily. Farming, the hard work and the quiet life he led was not what most women wanted. Being alone sucked, but, truthfully, he didn't want most women either. He wondered if something was wrong with his libido. It was one a.m. Thursday when Joe's phone rang. Even as a volunteer fireman that did not happen often. The dispatcher said the two local ambulances were out and he was the closest first responder to a woman who had just gone into labor. She was alone at home with another small child. The woman was in hard labor, less than three-minute intervals. She and the bed were wet. She was sweaty, verbally abusive, uncomfortable and worried. Nothing seemed to bother him anymore. He made contact with the local ER and set up all that he needed while trying to comfort the agitated woman. "You are going to be fine. We'll deliver the baby together here. I've done it lots of times. Just relax and breathe as evenly as you can." His calm voice concealed his exaggeration. He had delivered several calves, a colt, a litter of pigs and two lambs but this would be his first human baby. The woman said something like, "Fucking idiot." "What is your name, mam?" "You already know that, I told the 911 operator." She grimaced, groaned loudly and folded forward as a strong contraction violated her body. "Well I'm pretty sure you are Alice, so let's forget the paperwork for now and see how you are doing." Joe was surprised that she was dilated as much as she was. The heart monitor blinked away transmitting her vitals to the hospital and blinking them at him. She was definitely stressed. After two more contractions and being called a few more names, Joe knew he would be on his own for this one. He could see the top of a black haired head starting to stretch its way out of her body. He wished he had a partner; he could use some more light. As he stood to turn more lamps on, she reached out to him and said, "Don't leave me." "Alice, I won't leave you. In a few minutes you will have a beautiful new baby and your body will quit torturing you. Where is your other child?" His words were crudely masculine, but very assuring. She knew what was happening. It was baby number two. She knew he was right to ask about Bobby. "His name is Bobby. He should be in the first bedroom down the hall. He sleeps very soundly. Please call my sister to take care of him. Her name is Corinne Johnson and her number is in the book by the phone." Joe thought a moment about how small the world had become. Then his patient screamed in another contraction. Joe hoped Bobby would sleep through it. A screaming kid trying to defend his mom was not something he wanted to deal with right now. In about an hour the regular paramedics came in an ambulance. Alice was mostly cleaned up, resting, holding her new healthy son when they clambered through the front door. Alice would not let go of his hand when she was slid into the ambulance. "You will be fine now, Alice. You are in very good hands and will be at the hospital in thirty minutes. I'll stay here with Bobby until Corinne gets here. Don't worry. We'll all come by and check on you this afternoon." Corrine got to her sister's house about four a.m. Joe had a cup of weak coffee with cream and sugar waiting for her, just like she fixed it at MickeyD's. She had been too asleep when he called for everything to register. She remembered "paramedic," "sister," "labor" and "come take care of Bobby" but she did not catch who the paramedic was. "Joe?" "Yes, I'm the paramedic for the local volunteer fire department. That's what I did in the service before college." "You've done a lot of things. Where is Alice?" "When an ambulance came available it was dispatched to take her and her new son to the hospital. I told her I would bring you and Bobby to see her this afternoon." "Did you deliver the baby?" "Yes, he's about eight pounds, strong and complete with ten fingers, ten toes and an extra appendage." She started to laugh but suppressed it into a smile. When the coffee disappeared, Carl announced, "Corrine, I'll go back home and get some work done for a while. If you want, I'll pick you and Bobby up at noon and we'll go see Alice. I'll find out first if she'll be staying another night." "I don't know how to get to the hospital, so that sounds like a good idea. If she is going to be released today, I'll follow you to bring her home and you won't have to come back here." As she spoke she went to put her empty cup into the kitchen sink. Joe followed to do the same. He was standing directly behind her and reaching out when Corrine turned tightly rubbing her shoulder and breasts into his arm. She was looking straight ahead directly into his chest. He did not move and she felt a shudder go through her body. She seemed to relax and freeze in position. He stepped to her right and pulled his right arm back rubbing its length across her left nipple. Still she did not move. He stepped back into her and leaned his weight forward pressing her into the counter. She was very still. Using her chin, he tilted her face up; her eyes were closed. Ever so lightly, Joe kissed her lips. She exhaled slowly, not quite a sigh. He pushed her hair behind each of her ears and lightly kissed each ear lobe before his mind began to work. It had been a long dry spell for his very male body; her warm softness was too much to resist. He thrust gently to press his hips one last time into her waist. Her eyes were still closed. "Don't be afraid of me, Corrine. You are very enticing and your body seems to draw at mine. I would never hurt you." Joe imagined she pressed into his swelling cock as he pulled away, "This could not be considered professional on my part as a fireman, could it?" She did not say a word but followed him to his pick-up. As he started to drive away, she said, "I'll see you at twelve and we will all go see Alice." Alice was in great shape and the hospital was releasing her that same afternoon. Probably, she had no insurance. After they all visited for a few minutes, Corinne and Joe sat in the waiting room and talked. "Are you mad at me for being forward this morning?" "No, I was half of it." "You were so still and passive; I wasn't sure. Was it sort of a role-playing fantasy?" "Maybe a submissive fantasy, but I enjoyed the reality of your body touching mine." "You know, I want to learn all about you? You know, I want you?" "I'm not experienced; I would disappoint you." "There is no way you could do that. I would enjoy your company anywhere." Alice and her new son were ready to go home. Joe loaded them into Corrine's Honda and they were off. Joe thought, "History repeats itself. I'm left in a cloud of dust - this time by two women." For the next couple of days, Corrine told her sister bits and pieces of what had happened with Joe. Finally, Alice shocked her with her comment, "I may be your older sister, but if you think he is too old for you, I would love to have that tall-drink-of-water cram his cock up my pussy just as soon as it gets back to normal." "You are such a slut." "Maybe, but he's had his hands inside and outside of me. Even with the pain, I liked his touch." "Call him then." "I'm mostly teasing you, Corrine; I've seen how you look at him when he is not watching." "It's so silly. He's a lot older than me; he's not like anyone I've ever found attractive, yet I keep thinking about him." "What do you mean, thinking about him?" "You'll laugh at me." "No, I won't. I promise." "He seems big, strong and dominate to me. I feel like he can do what he wants to me and I can't prevent it." "More like you don't want to prevent it. You're finally old enough to get horny. Wait till you're in your thirties like me. I size up everything in pants." "Some girls wear pants." "Women get horny when they get older. I said, "I size up everything in pants." And I mean exactly that." "You are horrible." "Maybe the horrible part comes from my father; remember we only have the same mother." "Yea, but she was married four times." "And had at least a-half-dozen lovers to boot." "She did not have lovers." "You did not know your mother, you were too young. She was a randy one. I know, I am too." Corrine was quiet, rethinking her recent increase in masturbation, fantasizing and feeling drawn to Joe. Her sister had to be wrong; he was too old, too tall, too countrified, too experienced, too relaxed, too everything -- he wasn't right for her. Her sister brought the subject up every day for the next three days before Corrine had to return to work. Right before she drove away, Alice chided her, "He's done about everything he can to tell you he is interested. You are going to have to pursue him some too, if you want him." For the hour and a half drive back to the city, Corrine kept thinking about what type of man was right for her. Was it the guy who took her to the prom -- he pawed her and had slobbery kisses and kept trying to push his hand up her dress? Was it the assistant manager from work -- God's gift to women, who bragged about his exploits and felt she should feel privileged to be with him? Was it the beautiful man from her health club who had her pay for their dinner on their only date? Was it the overweight man who lived above her with his mom and talked about video games all night after they saw "Star Wars IV" on opening night? Was it Carl, ever present, ever needy, asexual Carl, her confident and gossip partner? Her list went on and on. She had all kinds of friends and acquaintances, but none that made her fantasize. No one who looked at her and said, "I want you." and made her heart skip beats. No one else made her wet at night, made her want to submit or caused her to masturbate. When she got home it was dark. She had to work every day for two straight weeks to make up time lost so she would have enough to pay her rent and bills. Joe was easy to talk to. She wanted to hear his voice. "Hello." "Joe, this is Corrine." "How wonderful that you called me. I thought you had forgotten about your old farmer friend." "No I didn't forget. Alice kept me busy. I'm back in the city and needed to hear a friendly voice." "How about a friendly, tired, naughty voice. I had a long day but I've been sitting here thinking about you. Not all of my thoughts have been platonic." "What could you have been thinking related to sweet innocent little me?" "I've been thinking about how your body pressed into mine. How your nipples reached out for my chest. How when I pulled away your hips followed. How when you excited me and my cock started to grow, your warm belly nestled and welcomed it. And then I sat here and dreamed about how each part of your wonderful body would taste." Corrine all at once was shocked, excited, speechless, wet and warmer. "Did I say too much and frighten my little beauty away?" In a raspy voice she responded, "I am not a beauty." "To me you are. I still remember your smell and the touch of you from two weeks ago. When I think of your taste my body aches. If all that is not beauty, I do not know what beauty is."