6 comments/ 20955 views/ 19 favorites My Girlfriends Sister and I Ch. 02 By: Lezbiana Thanks for all the feedback it was interesting and helpful as well as the comments I appreciate it all. LESLIE Being in love was harder than I thought and it was killing me to except that Jessica was gone. As the weeks went by I realized that I may have really lost her. I hadn't even heard from her since the day she stormed out of our house, after catching me and her college boyfriend in our bed, never looking back. The only thing I could do was talk to my sisters even though they hated me, for very good reason, hoping they would at least pretend they cared. I don't know why but I felt the need to call Desari first. "Hello". She answered sounding a bit winded. "Hey sis, how are you? I haven't heard from you in a while". "Oh I'm sorry I've been really busy. Is everything okay"? She asked probably catching the tone in my voice. "Yeah just kind of bummed out about Jessica". "Have you heard from her"? It seemed she was giggling. "Yes". I lied "How did it go?" She asked her tone changed in a way that made me uncomfortable. "Not so well. She just isn't interested in talking to me". "I wonder why that is Les"? Desari laughed then mumbled something I didn't quite understand. "Are you busy"? I asked her. "Yes and no." Desaris' voice was now filled with lust. "What are you doing Desari"? "I have to go sis... love you...bye". She moaned in my ear, grossing me out. "Love you to sis". I said to the dial tone in my ear. I sat there speechless not sure how to take what just happened to my ear. I couldn't quite process it. My little sister having sex. I shuddered and sat the phone down as I rose to head to my kitchen; I decided I needed a really strong drink. Before I could finish pouring my drink my phone rang. I ran into the living room with an ounce of hope. "Hello"? "Hey babe I haven't heard from you". "Hi Mark." My tone was dull and lifeless. "You don't sound too happy to hear from me". "What do you want Mark"? "I just wanted to see what you were doing tonight, geez". "I'm busy". I yelled and hung up the phone. That phone depressed me further which drove me to take the bottle to me bedroom and drink myself to sleep. JESSICA I kissed Desari goodnight as I cuddled up behind her in her plush king-sized bed. I haven't been back to Jacks house since I chose to grow some balls and come over here. I felt Desari squirming in my arms. "Are you ok"? I asked softly. "Yes just a little angry". "Why are you angry"? "Leslie called me today and lied to me." "About?" "She said she spoke to you, but you have been here for a few weeks now and I haven't seen you take a call or text." I chuckled and we continued to talk late into the night. I realized I had never been able to do this with Leslie because she was always tired or didn't feel up to talking. Desari was so different than Leslie and her other sisters. She was smart, funny, sexy, though they all were, soft and feminine. I felt myself around Desari, she brought out something different in me, and she was helping shift back to reality and life. Leslie was controlling and mean spirited, but Desari was the opposite. I did worry a little because Leslie didn't go from the love of my life to my warden over-night it took her a few months. I was so lost in thought I hadn't realized Desari was sound asleep. I held her closer than I did any other night. She felt so good against me. "I think I love you." I said to the dark room as I drifted to sleep. When I awoke I was alone in this huge bed and a familiar feeling washing over me. I smelled something delicious and I went down the stairs. Once there I saw a woman on the other side of the island taking something out of the oven. I crept over to the island and when she stood I startled her by accident. "Hello, you must be Jessica. Ms. Fillmore asked me to give you this note and to prepare a small lunch for you." "Thank you so much. I didn't catch your name." "Seana." "I appreciate it Seana." She seemed a bit put off by my politeness so I stayed silent as she organized the food on my plate. When she was finally done she placed the delicious food in front of me, I thanked her and she walked towards the stairs. I consumed my food quickly realizing I was hungrier than I thought, but I also had never had such a succulent piece of salmon before. I hate asparagus but whatever Seana did to it made me try it and I loved it. I sipped my wine and read the note, it said: Hey Hun sorry I left without a word but I had to work. Be ready I have something planned for us later See you soon I smiled wide as I made my way up the stairs. When I reached the room Seana was laying clothing on the bed. I took in the sight of the clothes and I could tell, though it looked simple, it was very expensive. She smiled when she noticed me and went on to explain that Desari had some outfits delivered for me to choose from. She then informed me that she had drawn me a bath and that it was almost 6pm. I thanked her for the thousandth time and this time she said you're welcome before exiting the room. I smelled something divine and it caused me to strip and drift towards the bathroom. I was stopped in my tracks when I opened the door to what now seemed like a dream. There were candles all over, rose pedals floating in the water, and the sent grew stronger as I neared the bubbly tub. I sank into the steaming water loving the way it felt on my skin and I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling. I had been so lost in the amazing feeling of the bath that I didn't even hear Desari come into the bathroom. I got the feeling I wasn't alone anymore; I opened my eyes and almost pissed myself when I saw Desari sitting on the other side of the bathroom staring at me. "You scared me." "I'm sorry I couldn't help myself, you look amazing." Desari explained to me. "How was work?" I asked actually interested. "I had a good day like I always do." She spoke as she stripped. "You are an heiress, why are you a waitress?" "I may be an heiress, but I like working more than I like sitting down doing nothing all day long." "I can understand that." "Are you enjoying yourself in there?" "Yes I am and I am waiting for you to hurry your cute as up and get in." "Mmm yes ma'am." She said as she slid into the tub with me She made her way over to me and kissed me gently straddling me in the process. I couldn't help but touch her, to feel the softness of her skin under my fingertips. She moaned into my mouth when my hands found her breast and fondled them gently. I couldn't control myself anymore; I had to have her even if it was for a moment. I broke our kiss and lowered my mouth to her nipples anticipating the taste of her. I flicked my tongue over her nipple playfully when I saw that she was trying to break away from me. I held her in place and covered it with my lips sucking it lightly. "No Jessi wait. Later okay, let's do dinner first." She said pulling away with real force. "Okay I'll wait." "Believe me I want you too baby, but I've had enough sex for now. I want us to go on a date." "You are right a date is what we need." We bathed each other, kissing here and there trying to resist the urge to cancel our date. After drying we dressed in separate areas to surprise each other with our wardrobe choices. I stepped into the bedroom from the second bathroom with my jeans and my blouse, I had chosen to pair my outfit with some black three inch Jimmy Choo heels, which I found out were damn near $1000 shoes, that made my legs look long and toned. When it came to make-up I was never a big fan, so I went with some cherry red lip gloss. I was ready and waiting for my lovely date. When she emerged from her closet she looked gorgeous. From head to toe she was in Marc Jacobs, the Black Velvet Sweetheart dress, the black Marc pumps, and a Marc Bijoux clutch. The only thing that wasn't Marc was the Blue Nile 18Kt white gold Harry Winston studs in her ear, over all; my new lover was wearing $4000 or more. That was more than I anything I had ever seen on any person. Before you say anything, yes I love fashion, but it didn't love me until now. "You look amazing Desari." I told her with a huge smile. "And you look good enough to eat." She said to me with a lust filled tone. "Oh no you don't, let's go before we never make it." I laughed Before it got physical fast, practically running down the steps, I made my way to the car. Desari was constantly surprising me and I was wondering would this ever end. I couldn't help but smile and stare at the limo before me like a star-struck school girl. I felt her touch my shoulder and guide me from the spot I was stuck in towards the stretch car. She laughed at me as I stumbled down her driveway and into the car. "She's new at this Carson." Desari explained to the tall older man. "I remember your first time in your parent's limousine; you had a similar look on your face." Carson told her. We rode in silence as I examined the vehicle, checking out the mini bar, the stereo, and the sunroof. I noticed that she was studying me intensely; I continued to look around the limousine trying to avoid the conversation coming, trying to figure out how to approach me with the subject. I did love her, though I was not in love with her, she's a great girl, and a good lover. I knew she wanted to talk about this whole mess; I just didn't want to do it now. When we reached our destination I realized it was lifeless inside. What in the hell was going on here? Before I could ask she spoke. "It's just us here tonight love, I thought you might like that." Desari stated. "I've never had anyone do something like this for me before." "Now you do, enjoy it Jessi." We walked inside hand in hand with smiles on our faces. We were greeted but a beautiful waitress with long flowing blonde hair, a bust line that most women got done surgically, an ass that looked great in her uniform, greyish eyes, full lips, and a very slim waist. She explained that her name was Dessie while leading us to our table. Once seated in the middle of the restaurant Dessie disappeared into the back of the bar. When she returned she handed me a piece of paper with ever wine and exotic drink they offered. Dessie then offered that the best of the best was their Patron margarita. Desari and I accepted the suggestion hoping it was as good as she made it out to be. "So are you enjoying yourself so far?" She asked with a smile. "Yes I am thank you. Are you?" "Yes I am." I was about to comment until Dessie showed up with our drinks. I sipped it lightly and it tasting wonderful. We both thanked her as she informed us she would be right back with the menus. I wasn't sure if I wanted to open the door to this conversation or if I was ready to discuss it right now. That's when I had to except that I would probably never be ready for it, that I would never want to really know what this was and how it was going. When Dessie returned with our menus she stated she would give us a moment to look it over. I bought myself a little more time by carefully studying every item on the menu. Though I was a slim woman I loved to eat and I saw some tasty things to choose from. Desari seemed to be choosing her course carefully as well, which made me feel that she wasn't sure she wanted to go down this road either. When I grew tired of browsing I decided I was going to have a classic, steak, potatoes, and shrimp. Desari announced she was having the Smoked BBQ platter with the chicken, spicy sausage, and brisket slices. Looks like I'm not the only one that likes to eat. I soon learned liked was an understatement. She then announced that she wanted her sides to be Mac&Cheese, Garlic Roasted Potatoes, and Semisweet biscuits. The girl dressed from head to toe in the finest of Marc Jacobs was the opposite of her dress code. When Dessie returned we placed our order and thanked the beautiful freckled-faced waitress once again. Once she was gone I knew it left only one option, talking. DESARI Jessica sat across from me looking just as terrified as me. I think she was thinking the same thing I was. I think she knew what I had been thinking for that last few days, where we stood. "We can't avoid this forever so let's talk." Jessica blurted out "Okay, what is this?" "I'm not sure exactly. What do you think it is?" "I would like it to be relationship hopefully taking a serious turn." I explained with a straight face. "Are you sure you are ready for that? I mean your sisters, your parents, I know you don't want to hear this and I'm sorry to say it, your age". Her voice trailed off on that last statement. I laughed softly at her cautiousness before saying, "I'm not worried about how people feel, I have already told my parents, and you don't seem that concerned with my age. Are you concerned with it? "No I'm not concerned with it; I am only two years older than you." I retorted. "And when did you tell your parents?" "I didn't want Leslie to have them too worried about you, so after a week at my house I called them up and told them you were with me. They were actually relieved that you were safe. I think my parents are smitten with you." I laughed after that last comment. "Wow I wasn't expecting that." I giggled when she noticed me blushing at knowing her parents liked her a lot. Before I could comment another secret emerged with our food. It smelled divine and looked just as delicious as it smelled. She placed everything in front of us filling our table with the various foods. I could tell she plated it to make sharing possible, which was good. We thanked her once again and began looking over our meal as Dessie asked us to enjoy. We were silent as we tested out entrées to see if they were to our satisfaction. From the way Jessica began to dig in I was guessing it was. My food was marvelous as well. The meat was smoked to perfection, the Mac&Cheese was to die for, the biscuits were buttery and fluffy, my margarita cut the richness of the food, and the potatoes melted in my mouth. I was in heaven when I ate here; it was my parents' restaurant after all. Now was the time to break the ice for the next discussion. I sipped my margarita and cleared my throat before stating my secret. I wasn't sure how to say it so I just said, "Dessie is my sister." I said quickly, but I knew she caught it. "Excuse me, what did you say?" "You heard me." "I thought you were.... adopted." Her voice was low. "I am, but my parents never kept me from my other siblings. They encouraged me to find them and connect with them; it was just my bio parents they wanted me to stay away from." "Can I ask why that is?" "My dad was an abusive sexual drunk who sought out his children for his desires, my mom was a meth junky who approved of his escapades when she wanted money to get loaded, and one of my brothers was dads' protégé by force. I know I say it like it's nothing, but truthfully it happened, I can't take it back, and we all made it out." There was a sad look on her face but my last comment brightened her up a bit. I had opened the door to my life and I was hoping she took the bait to walk in. "How many were there, besides you and Dessie?" "Desmond, Lander, Phil, Jamie, Dessie, me, and Sierra and Seana." "Seana is your sister too?" Jessica was confused and amazed now. "Yes she is. I try and help those who need help in any way I can." "Will you ever cease to amaze me?" "I hope not." I chuckled Dinner was more than a success for us and I was happy that she didn't freak on me when I opened up a little. Dessie joined us once I told her I had spilled the beans to Jessica and that added another side of the story that was cloudy to me since I was so young at the time. "We all protected Desari with our lives as well as Sierra and Seana. Our dad tried hard to break the barriers but he couldn't and we would have never let him. We lost the battle when he recruited our oldest brother Desmond to help him. When he refused he held a pistol to his head and forced him to beat us and tie us up. The moment he got to D and the twins, we helped them run away the next day. We ran until we made it to the nearest hospital, where they ended up examining us all and calling the police and Child Protective Services." Dessie explained "We were taken and separated that day, which hurt us deeply." Desari continued, "My brother went to a juvenile center until we cleared his name and our father ran. He didn't make it far though; the police caught him in a whore house just a few hours later. He was killed in prison shortly after he was sentenced." We talked well past 10. I was happy to let Jessica in and I wished she opened up soon. LESLIE My week had been horrid and tonight was even worse. My parents invited me to the family brunch, but I wasn't sure I was up for the happy cheery Fillmore family. Mark had called me several times tonight trying to get laid. I refused him again and again but he wasn't taking the hint. I knew I was drunk and I knew I was in no condition to drive, but I didn't care I needed my sister. 20 minutes later I was at Keris'' home stumbling out of my car. When I reached the door I could barely stand up yet I managed to knock and stay upright. "Hi sis." I attempted saying, but I knew it was slurred. "Leslie, what are you doing here at this time of night?" "I needed someone other than an empty house to talk to." "Are you drunk?" "I only drank a little." "Get in here now." There was anger mixed with worry in her voice. Keri helped me stagger inside her home to the couch. My limbs felt heavy and everything seemed to be going in slow motion. She eased me onto the couch then called out to someone to bring me coffee. I looked up at here confused and a bit embarrassed, she had company. "I'm sorry Keri I didn't know you had company. I'll just go." I said to her feeling my face warm over. "No, you're not going anywhere Leslie." Keri said sternly. "Keri what do you need coffee for?" A mysterious voice asked from what seemed like a distance. "My sisters here and she drunk". "Oh my, is she ok?" The voice was closer now. The woman stood above me with a mug of steaming coffee. A look of concern on her face, but I didn't recognize her because I knew all of Keris' friends, or at least I thought I did. "Will she be ok babe?" "Babe!" The shock prominent in my voice. "Leslie this is my girlfriend, Shannon." Keri said with hesitancy. "Girlfriend?!" "Yes girlfriend," she turned to Keri, "You didn't tell her?" "I haven't told anyone Shannon. No one knows except my parents." "She does now." Was the last thing I heard before I passed out. JESSICA When I checked the clock it was almost 11. We had been sitting here sharing our lives for hours. After finding out who Dessie was and more of their life story I opened up myself. I told them that my dad left when I was young, my mom left not far after my dad left leaving me abandoned in our apartment for two months. I was only 8 when my parents left me alone in that ran down infested shack we called home. I went on to explain that once I ran out of food and the utilities were being cut off, I wandered the streets in search of food, clean clothing, and a warm safe place to stay. I slept all over town, in bushes, in bus stations, parks, and other public locations. No one really cared about the homeless, kids included, enough to help or give a damn. I roamed around until I was 18 with all the local homeless men and women. They weren't as bad as they are made out to be. Some used to be successful lawyers, doctors, and things of that nature but most were just like me, left to die or survive. I searched relentlessly for a job but because of my lack of address it was hard. My Girlfriends Sister and I Ch. 02 One day I was moping around a park when one of the local women named Debra gave me an idea that got me on my feet, enroll into college. "I ran with the idea and it did me wonders. After my first aid check I realized that books weren't that expensive and I had quite a bit of cash left over, so I found an apartment that was student friendly and close to campus. Once I was settled everything fell into place for me. I got a job as a waitress, I was doing better than I thought I was going to, and I got to help those who looked out for me all those years." I continued. They both seemed genuinely interested in what I was telling them, that being a first for me. Once I ended my story we decided it was time to get going. Saying my goodbyes to Dessie and the staff in the back, thanking them for the meal as well, we went out to the limousine. In the car we were locked in a passionate and intense embrace the moment Carson started the engine. Before I knew it we were at the house and half way up the driveway. "See you tomorrow Carson. Goodnight." Desari said returning to our kiss the moment the words feel from her lips. I broke it once again, "Tomorrow?" "Family brunch is all. Can we talk about it later please?" "I'll hold you to later." Desari nodded and put her hand up my shirt groping me feverishly. She broke away from me long enough to unlock the oversized door and undress. I laughed at her struggling to get her dress off. Instead of waiting, I went to the bedroom to do some prep work of my own. "Are you really going to leave me down here like this?" Desari called after me. "Yes I am." I called back. I hurried up the steps before she struggled free and came after me. I stripped out of my jeans since I knew they would be the hardest to remove. Then my blouse but I kept my shoes to keep that fuck-me look I knew she wanted from me finally. I sat on the bed, leaned back, and crossed my legs waiting for Desari to come up stairs. "I'm going to kill you for leaving me... down... stairs." Her voice trailed when she saw me. "So I'm guessing you like what you see." Desari said nothing to me. She was soon standing in front of me licking and biting her lips. I couldn't believe I was trying to be sexy for a nineteen year old. It didn't matter anymore she was my nineteen year old and I wanted to ride this for as long as it would last. "Tonight I want to please you because for weeks you've been pleasing me." I bit my lip and nodded my agreement to her suggestion. I bit my lip harder in anticipation waiting for her to make her move. She parted my legs and dropped down to her knees running her fingers over my thighs. "I have been dying to do this." She breathed when she had my legs fully parted taking in the sight of my womanhood. I remained silent as she kissed up both my thighs, teasing me. The closer she got to my warm and wet center the more labored my breathing became. I could barely stand the teasing anymore, but I wanted her to have the fun that I have with her. She kissed it softly causing me to inhale sharply and not let that breath go until she did it again. A light moan escaped my lips when I felt her tongue roll across my clit. I felt her swirl around inside me making me shiver slightly. "I knew you looked good enough to eat. You taste fantastic." Before I could respond, she pushed a finger into me and latched on to me clit. The harder she sucked the louder I moaned she was driving me crazy. I felt my orgasm approaching when she removed her fingers and replaced it with a long thick black toy. Desari motioned for me to move further up onto the bed, I obeyed her gentle request. She pinned me to the bed and spread my legs once more. She placed her leg over mine and lowered herself onto the other end of the double-sided rubber toy. She rocked against me with speed and force. "Fuck, you're gonna make me come." I cooed when she increased her speed. "Come for me baby." "Oh God yes... Don't stop... I'm cuming." I all but screamed when my orgasm racked my body. I soon felt my next one racing to the finish line as Desari encountered her own. Once it consumed her, she fell on the side of me shivering uncontrollably. "That was great." Her breathing labored still. "Yes it was amazing. I enjoyed that very much." "I'm glad you did because I want do that often. I want our sex life to go both ways. I enjoy pleasing you as well as being pleased by you." "I think I can live with that." I chucked. "Good, now come here." I giggled as she pulled me towards her for a kiss. In that moment I saw just how wrong I was about how I felt. I loved her, but I was falling in love with her too if I hadn't fallen already. That I wasn't 100% sure of yet. In a few hours, I would be facing their family as Leslies ex and Desaris new lover. What a scene this was going to be for me. My Girlfriends Sister and I Ch. 03 This story is for 18+ readers and all characters are 19+ this is third piece to a series... commets please:) DESARI When I rolled over the next morning, it was almost 10 A.M, the sun was bright, and I felt amazing. I smiled as my thoughts traveled back to barely 9 hours ago to a fabulous dinner and incredible sex. I slid out of bed and tiptoed to the bathroom trying my best not to wake Jess. As I began washing my hands I heard someone stirring in my bedroom, Jess was awake. I was alarmed when I heard a slight gasp then a faint whisper. Then I heard her voice and I grew very angry at such an invasion of my privacy. I emerged from the bathroom with a soft scowl on my face wondering what caused this visit; the brunch wasn't until 11:30. "Hi mom." I stated flatly. "What is going on here honey? I was coming to talk to you about a phone call I got this morning. What is going on between you and your sisters?" She said in a soft tone trying to ease my irritation. "What phone call? What happened?" I replied slightly worried. "Leslie crashed her car at Keris and was driving drunk and I think it has something to do with this young lady here?" My mother pointed at Jessica. I was about to respond until Jessica spoke up. "Mrs. Fillmore if you don't mind me saying, how about I get dressed, and we discuss this properly. At this point, I believe we all have questions and we would all like answers." Jessica said to my mother calmly. "That sounds like a good idea. Oh and Desari your father is here with me, he is down stairs waiting. I will tell him the plan of action." Her voice faded as she descended the steps. I asked Jess was she ok, she nodded and proceeded to get dress silently as if she was processing the entire situation. Jess seemed in a trance, maybe she was thinking of leaving or worse how to explain this to my parents. We both headed down the spiraling staircase and the anticipation was killing me inside. My mom and dad sat waiting on the couch for us to join them. The moment we seated ourselves I was taken by surprise when Jessica began the conversation. "Mr. and Mrs. Fillmore how are you?" She asked sincerely. "Good and yourself?" My dad responded for himself and my mom. "That's great to hear." Jessi was so cheery all of a sudden. An awkward silence passed over us as my mother, father, and I looked at each other. Finally, I decided to speak. "What's going on mom? I asked cautiously. "It seems Leslie has gone on a drinking binge and is spiraling out of control ever since Jessica left her. It is getting bad but it seems no one knows why this is happening. Based on what I've seen this morning maybe you might know or she would like to elaborate. I know you explained that you two have formed a new bond of some sort but I would like a full and truthful explanation this time." "I can elaborate." Jessica said quickly before beginning her story. I wanted to stop her but I could not lie to my parents and I did not want to hide my love for her anymore. I was afraid but I had to face it. JESSICA I was beyond nervous but I had to break these lies and reveal the true reasons for my actions. I glanced at my young lover before asking Mr. and Mrs. Fillmore if they wanted the entire truth from me. They nodded in unison and waited for me to begin. I was somewhat afraid to tell the true nature of Leslies ways when it came to our relationship but it was time for me to woman up as I had been doing for the past few weeks. I inhaled deeply and began. "Though you may have heard many great stories about the time your daughter Leslie and I shared it was all a ruse to keep people out of our business. Leslie is controlling, mean, and hurtful. I tried my best to make it work and to believe her promises of change, but I couldn't bare the pain anymore. Her attitude was one thing but once she cheated with my college lover, I couldn't hold on any longer. I'm sorry to have to tell you these horrid things but it's the truth and that's all I want people to know at this point. Out of all this there is one truth you should absolutely know and that is that I am in love with Desari." I held my breath. When no one said anything I continued. "I've loved her since the day I met her which may sound wrong but it's true. I realized this was not a short time ago but I have embraced it in that time." I looked at Desari. "At this point Mr. and Mrs. Fillmore I'm only sad that I didn't meet her first, because all the time that I've spent with Desari has been the best moments of my life." All was silent for what seemed like forever until Mrs. Fillmore spoke in the softest, sweetest tone I'd ever heard. "Sweetheart we do not think I'll of you because of all this, we were just confused on how it all came about. This was a surprise to us because we had no clue these things were going on. In spite of Leslies distasteful behavior we tried to believe that she had changed for the better, we even went as far as thinking you were helping that change but we were wrong. Desari has had a thing for you as well for quite some time but she was only 17 at the time and knew it was highly inappropriate to make advances at her older sisters lover. Phil and I love you just the same." Her words flowed from her lips as if she had been holding this in for ages. She smiled and glanced at Mr. Fillmore who was preparing to speak. "Young lady, you have been nothing short of wonderful since we met you, which are more than I can say for most people we have had the misfortune of meeting. Our little princess tells us more than you think she would, actually all of them do, but Leslie has been this way for a long time. You could say it's my fault that she is the way she is. Once we decided to adopt the girls it was a good idea to everyone including Leslie. Due to medical issues during delivery and pregnancy Leslie was our only child but we knew we wanted more. Leslie changed after we adopted the twins, Jamie and Roxy and when we brought Desari home she turned into the most beautiful devil of a daughter I'd ever come to know. Keri was easy to handle because we brought her home at the age of 7, so when Leslie was born and had come of age Keri was in her wild teens pretending we were her worst enemy, running away, or spending countless days with friends. Leslie in a sense was a lonely kid due to Keri's absence during her phasing years. Adopting more kids seemed like the perfect solution but we later realized we were wrong. Margaret and I loved the girls too much to give them back and too cope with it all Leslie got her way in everything. I know you probably think we are crazy but therapy didn't work, favoritism is not tolerated, and we had done all we could with her to help yet nothing prevailed. I'm sorry you endured it for so long." Mr. Fillmore's voice began to crack with emotion. I sat there in awe at what had just been explained to me by the Fillmore's. I didn't know what to say at this point and it seemed that I wasn't alone in the matter. Desari stared at the clock and back at me with a smirk on her face. "I think it's time for us to head to brunch, don't you think so mother?" After realizing they all had this sinister smile I became nervous and very afraid. I felt as if I was in a horror film and the family just figured out what they were going to do to me and the perfect way to destroy my remains. "Yes I believe so." Ms. Fillmore agreed. "Let's just get this all over with now so we can get all the bickering and competitiveness out of their system." "I'm a little confused here, what's happening?" I asked puzzled. "We know two of our daughters will blow a gasket and the other two giggle with high school cheer." Mrs. Fillmore said to me softly before continuing with, "And I want to get this out of the way so I can have my ears for next weeks poker game." I hid the shock under a blank stare at the older couple. How often did shit like this happen for them to have down to a science so well that they know it will be solved and bitter by the end of brunch. I wasn't sure I was ready for this repetitive rivalry between sisters. After getting ready we made the short walk down the block to the Fillmore's home. Once inside they evaluated their living room seeing that not only were the girls coats, sweaters, hats, sunglasses, and scarves were scattered recklessly across couches and coffee tables so were their company's belongings. "We often bring dates or close friends to these little family gatherings." Desari chuckled. I guess she read the look on my face because it looked as if there had been a frat party in there, "And sometimes siblings from our bio family." She continued. I nodded and continued to the backyard were they held this bi-weekly ritual. Mr. and Mrs. Fillmore had made it out there far before we had and everyone sounded excited and chipper. Before I could make it through the sliding door Desari grabbed my hand and squeezed it tight. She led me through the thick panned glass with a proud and fearless demeanor like she was ready for whatever was waiting for her, for us. I heard a gasp then a scream shortly after. I looked over at the source of the sound; it was the twins Roxy and Jamie. The scream caused all eyes to fall on Desari and I and if looks could kill I'd be 8 feet below right now. I had been so caught up in the many gazes I hadn't noticed that the twins were talking to me. "You guys are so cute. So Jessi is this where you've been hiding out all this time?" Roxy asked with a wink. I laughed before saying, "No I was actually at a friend's house before I decided to show up at her door." "Oh so you pursued her?" Jamie smirked. "No we pursued each other." Desari answered all of a sudden. "Well mutual interest is always good." Roxy's remark had a hint of cruelty to it that made me believe she was speaking of Leslie. "Why do I get the feeling you two knew this was coming." I said curiously. They looked at each other and smiled. After the twins praised our new found relationship I felt more confident about this situation. I gazed at her when a daring thought passed through my mind, we can accomplish whatever we wanted to. My trance was broken when Mrs. Fillmore began screaming and the twins began running passed me in panic and Mr. Fillmore face made him look like a raging bull. My eyes finally settled on what everyone was so worked up about and I got pissed fast. I gazed behind me to find Leslie had attacked Desari from behind. Though Jamie and Roxy were trying their best to pull the two apart I knew I could end this now, in one swift motion I grabbed Leslie by her arm and swung her against the Fillmore home making the glass shake. I pinned her to it before the shock of it settled in. The one thing that was highly developed about me was my defensive skills, the only safety I had growing up on the streets. I had never thought of putting my hands on Leslie but enough was enough. Desaris voice was soft in my ear begging me to let her go and that she was ok. I hadn't realized I had Leslie by the throat and was holding her to where she was on her tip toes. Everyone was staring at me in fear as if I were a predator in the midst of devouring prey. I relaxed and released her from my grip, stepping back to give her space I watched her fall to the ground grabbing her neck and coughing. I glanced around me and no one spoke I don't think they could. I had never been violent towards Leslie before but everything in me screamed 'protect her'. I ran into the house and into the kitchen and if my hearing was correct someone called after me and someone was following me. When I stopped at the sink I heard light footsteps behind me. "Get out of here now." It was Keri. "Okay." Was all I had to say. I didn't care anymore I was ready to leave. As I turned Mrs. Fillmore had entered the kitchen with tears in her eyes, great her mother was about to tear into me too. I brushed passed Keri and apologized to Mrs. Fillmore as well as thanked her for inviting me. When I went to move passed the older woman she caught a grip on my shirt. "You are not going anywhere young lady, running is not the Fillmore way." She said to me with her gazed fixed on Keri "Keri asked me to leave so I was on my way out." "Keri can order no one out of my home but she will be leaving this kitchen this instant." She was going to protest but knew the battle was lost and exited the kitchen. Mr. Fillmore motioned for me to sit down. I obliged her request and took a seat at the table. I wasn't sure what was coming but I felt a hint of fear, fear only a mother could instill into you, a feeling I've never had. DESARI After trying my best to give my mom and Jessica their private moment I couldn't bare it anymore. I snuck into the glass door and peeked into the kitchen trying to hear what my mom was telling Jessica. Whatever it was it had her smiling and giggling like a schoolgirl. I smiled but then Jessicas face flushed a deep red as if embarrassed and before I could hide she spotted me. My mother laughed long and hard, I could see she had just amused herself. Jessica seemed to be asking her a question which caused her own smile. My mother's answer caused her to blush even harder then glance back at me. I stood in full view, now I was beyond curious at what was taking place before me. As I approached the duo my mom stood, smiled, and hugged me and whispered in my ear for me to go for it and that Jess was worth it in every way. I pulled my mom into the living room to ask her some questions. Before I could ask she knew. "I assured her that all was well and no one was upset by her actions. It is obvious that she loves you and wants to protect you and she should express it soon." Her voice trailed as she left me standing there. I walked after her as quickly as I could, I hugged her back and waited until she was no longer in view to grab Jessis hand and pull her upstairs. I dragged her to the end of the hall where my old bedroom was. She took me by surprise when she opened the door and pushed me inside pinning me to the nearest wall kissing me forcefully and passionately. That turned me on to no end. I had never seen her behave this way but it was incredibly sexy. She pulled my dress off, unhooked my bra, damn near ripped my panties from my body, and forced me to the bed. Taking me by my hair she kissed my neck and nibbled at my ear. Telling me how bad she wanted me. Bending me over, she slid her finger up and down my slit feeling my reaction to her sudden dominance. She gripped my hair again but tighter and rougher; an involuntary moan escaped my lips. I had never felt so helpless before and it felt amazing. How she was treating me alone was enough to make me come but the way she spoke to me made it so much better. "You like this don't you?" Jess asked me. I nodded my head. She gripped my hair tighter, "That's not an answer." "Yes I like it." "Youre so wet," I felt her finger slip deep inside of me and as fast as it was in it was gone. "And so sweet." I moaned in frustration, she was teasing me. "You want me to taste you?" "Yes." I whimpered. She loosened her grip and told me to beg her. I did. I was on fire at this point and she knew it. "Come on I know you can do better than that. Beg like the dirty little whore you are." I felt my body get hot, I felt my pussy get wet, and I had never been called that before. At that moment I completely submitted to her. She smacked my ass, told me I was a good little whore, spread my lips, and licked up and down my opening. I moaned softly as her tongue entered me I couldn't help but rock into her. Her tongue felt so good swirling around my center. "Jessi... that feels so good... punish me...." I moaned softly. I looked at her, those piercing blue eyes staring back at me as she kissed my outer thigh making her way back up. I gasped in shock as her tongue rolled over my most sensitive hole. She rimmed me slow and hard and I felt my orgasm building. She eased two fingers into me, causing my legs to get weak. I rocked hard into her. I was in such an orgasmic haze I wasn't sure if what I saw was real or an illusion but it looked as if Shannon had been watching us for quite some time. She was leaning on the railing smiling at me, apparently she was amused. I stood and shut the door but before it closed she winked at me. What the hell did that mean? I wasn't about to find out now I had other things to worry about. Jessica scared the shit out of me because when I turned around she was standing right behind me. "You scared me." "I'm sorry you got up so suddenly," She chuckled. "But you seem confused." Should I tell her? Of course I should. There should be no debate about that. "Oh um, Shannon was kind of taking in the show." "I saw that, she had been there a while actually. I'm not sure what the purpose of her spying was." "Why didn't you say anything nor do anything?" "She was fixated on you, why is that?" The look of lust and desire was now gone from my lovers' eyes. She seemed angry but I wasn't sure. "I have no clue, I don't really know her. She is here with Keri." "Oh ok. Are you ready to go back downstairs?" "No, you still have work to do." "Are you angry with me?" "Why would I be angry with you?" "For not doing anything about Shannon." "I was a little upset but I saw that there was a reason behind it. I don't want you to think I'm seeing her or fucking her. I love you that's it that's all. Shannon's voyeurism is the last thing on my mind though I will investigate her strong interest in me later." "No, let me." "Are you sure Jessi?" "Yes, now get your ass over here I want to taste you again." I smirked and strode slowly over to my bed. She lay back on the bed I knew what she wanted. Climbing atop the bed I straddled her chest hoping she would assume the position of dominance. She pulled me toward her lips and sucked my clit into her mouth. 'Mmm this is amazing' I thought to myself as Jessi sucked harder. She ate my pussy with vigor licking, sucking, and putting her tongue as deep as it would go causing me to roll my hips. Shit I was so close I wanted to scream. Fuck, I was going to scream. "Jessi... Oh my God... Jessi... Right there... Don't stop... I'm coming... I'm... Coming..." I exploded. I eased off her and lay back on the cool sheets but I could see she wasn't done with me. She kissed me softly as she placed the soft humming between my thighs. I tensed at the strength of the vibration. I moaned in her ear, the one thing I knew drove her crazy, telling her how good it felt. Whispering breathlessly how I was going to come for her must have sent her over the edge. Pushing the toy deep inside me and increasing her speed I screamed. "Slow down." "Why?" "Youre hurting me." "You like pain don't you?" I bit my lip in guilt and nodded. "Show me how much." Jessi demanded. Once on all fours Jessi placed it back inside of me with the same force. Taking in a sharp breath I braced myself for pure pain, my pleasure. "Harder... Mmmm like that... Faster... Fuck... Fuck me Jessi... Pull my hair... Pull it tighter... Oooo yes... Spank me hard... Don't stop... Yes baby... I'm coming Jessi... Harder... Harder... Fuck... Bite me." "Where?" "Anywhere." "No where do you like it most?" "My thighs and my neck." She continued her assault on my sensitive pussy as she knelt down and nibbled at my thighs. "No... Bite... Me." Her teeth sank into my flesh. It was a firm but gentle bite but it wasn't enough. "Bite me harder." I growled. JESSICA I had never seen Desari so aggressive but if it was what she liked and what she wanted I didn't care. I found the courage to bite her harder and with that a low purr escaped her lips. She screamed louder than expected as her orgasm consumed her. She was spent I'd have to wait until later to get more of my sweet lover. As we gathered ourselves and began to dress I couldn't help but wonder how Mrs. Fillmore knew so much about Desaris sexual nature. My Girlfriends Sister and I Ch. 03 "How does your mom know so much about what you like?" "I figured that's what she was telling you," She giggled as she slipped her dress on. "You found my favorite toy. I may be young but I got caught quite often doing things 16 year olds shouldn't do. Plus she has had my room cleaned and found some crazy crap." "That makes sense." We continued dressing and headed downstairs. We were laughing and giggling all the way to the backyard. We hadn't realized we had been gone for so long. The twins started giggling and pointing at us, the Fillmore seniors laughed at us, but everyone else gave us looks of hate and irritation. The one that caught my eye was Shannon smirking and winking at Desari. I quickly looked away before I upset myself and realized I needed to take down my hair. I pulled the hair tie away and let my hair flow freely. I knew after what happened upstairs it was a mess. I scanned the perimeter and spotted Mr. Fillmore with Leslie on the far end of the yard, they seemed to be in heated conversation. I realized I didn't really want to be here anymore, I didn't feel welcome here in any way. With no disrespect to the Fillmore's and the invitation to their home, after Keri demanded I leave that was how I felt. I didn't want to be anywhere I wasn't wanted even if it was just a few people here. I felt my tummy rumble as thoughts continued to swirl around my head. I was a little hungry but I would wait until I got home to eat. Was Desaris housing a home for me? Did she even want a home with me? Am I house to home material? Home. That brought a smile to my face. "What has you so giddy?" A voiced asked. Startled from my thoughts I looked around me. Desari had gone across the yard with the twins. I was alone or at least I thought I was. "Behind you." I turned only to be facing Shannon. Good feelings gone. I stared at her in silence, what was there to say? "What, you're too good to speak to me? That's alright I think I would prefer you listen anyway. You think you know that sweet little girl over there, don't you? She is beautiful, smart, rich, and incredible sex, the perfect little package. There is a reason I have such a high interest in her honey but I don't think you do. I bet you think she only works at the diner, or that all her money comes from her parents and that trust fund, that she's the most innocent little ginger on the planet. Too bad she has sucked and fucked have of this damn city for money. So much for honesty, love, and loyalty." Shannon laughed as she walked away. I wasn't fazed by her remarks at all. I wasn't a saint either I survived all these years for reasons I'm not proud of. My only question is she has quite a bit of money, why businesses like that for such a young girl. I knew Shannon was trying to draw anger out of me and cause another scene but I'm not that easily persuaded into altercations. I went and sat at an empty table where there was some fruit, cheese, crackers, bagels, and other quick snack foods. A young man in an apron asked if I needed anything. I politely declined, picked up a tooth pick, and stabbed a piece of cheese. After popping it in my mouth I nibbled on a cracker. I really wanted to leave. It seems now that people were deliberately trying to provoke me at this point. No doubt I have some questions for my new lover but I was hardly angry. I was done sitting around because bottom line, I wasn't welcome here. When I was sure no one was looking I slipped through the house and made the short walk home. Every time I thought it or said it, it made me smile. When I reached the yard I realized I had no keys. I pulled out my cell to check the time. 2:30. I knocked on the door because I knew Seana didn't leave until 4:00. I waited patiently until she opened the door for me. I began laughing because Seana looked a mess when she hurriedly opened the door. "Don't worry Desari isn't with me but if she was you would be caught." I chuckled. "Where is she?" "She stayed behind; I doubt she even knows I'm missing." "That bad today?" I nodded my head and went on to explain all that had happened that day including what happened with Shannon. She stood there almost in a daze. I stared at her trying to find out why she was frozen in time. I snapped at her and called her name. When she came to her eyes were glazed over and her speech was slurred. You have got to fucking kidding me right now, Seana was high. She must have seen the anger in my eyes because she began to cry begging me not to tell Desari. I heard noises in the kitchen and went to find the source. "Who the fuck are you? Why are you here?" I hissed. "You must be the bitch banging the hot little red head." "No I'm the bitch that's going to beat your head in if you don't get the fuck out of here." He laughed at me and pulled a small bag out of his pocket. The content was all too familiar to me and I felt myself losing it. He dipped his finger into the bag and then up to his nose. I shifted waiting for him to make the wrong move towards me. I didn't hear Seana enter the room but I felt her presence behind me. "Mike please just go, I'll catch up with you later." He gave her a sinister glare before saying," I'm not leaving until I get what I came for. Tell me where the checks are and I'll leave." "What checks?" "None of your fucking business." I was getting more and more aggravated by the way he was speaking to me. This was not about to go well. DESARI After spending some time talking with my older sisters I realized I couldn't find Jessica anywhere. Roxy asked what was wrong with me. I guess Jamie noticed too because before I could answer Jamie blurted out that Jess was gone. They helped me search for her but she was nowhere to be found. After a few more minutes and some puzzled faces about where she had gone I saw Shannon staring at me with a smug grin. She strolled over to me casually. "Girlfriend missing." It was more a statement than a question. "What are you talking about?" "You can prance around like your Miss Innocent but don't pretend like you don't know who I am. Sweet Ginger right?" My eyes grew wide at the sound of a name I hadn't heard since I was 13. What does she know about that part of my life? "You were a popular fuck back then and I see that hasn't changed much at all. Now your little girlfriend knows who you are too that's probably why she ran off. She's what, 22 and your 28." I grinned at her comments and laughed once I realized how stupid she really was. "What's so fucking funny Ginger?" "I'm 19 you dumb bitch." "What?" Her eyes doubled in size and her jaw dropped. "I'm 19, so if you were a client of mine then I was somewhere between the ages of 13 and 16. So tell whoever you please you will look like the asshole. Just to warn you if you fucked up my relationship I will kill you and that's a promise." I left my final words hanging in the air as I darted for the front door. I ran all the way to my front door only to hear a commotion inside. I fumbled to find my keys as I listened to the arguing on the other side of the door. I heard at least two voice one male and one female. I pushed the door open and ran straight up the stairs; arriving in my room I retrieved a 9mm from my closet. I was so happy I bought it even though my dad was against it. I made my way back down pistol in hand by then I knew Seana and Jessica were in the kitchen but who in the hell was the dude standing on the other side of my island. I grabbed Seana and asked her what the hell was going on but instead of answering she just cried and stared at the cold metal in my hand. Jessica made eye contact with me and in that moment I grew a slight fear of her. The look in her eyes made her unfamiliar to me she wasn't the sweet and loving woman I knew and loved. She spoke harshly, "Your sister is a fucking dope addict and so is her little friend here." I was in disbelief but the look on Seanas face told it all, it was true. I wanted to hurt but I was pissed off to a point where hurting was irrelevant. Jessica nodded at the firearm while taking a few steps backwards; I hadn't noticed he was advancing toward us. I tossed her the gun and pushed Seana into the dining room. "Take another step and I'll blow your fucking head off." Jessica stated in a tone that was sharp and dark. Now was definitely not the time but seeing this side of her was absolutely a turn on. I was starting to think I was crazy. He held his hands up mocking her threat, calling it as a bluff. I wasn't sure if it was a bluff or not but I was sure she was going to pull that trigger if he did anything dumb. I pulled out my cell and called 911 in hopes they would get here fast enough. When I was finally patched through to the operator I hurriedly explain the situation, my location, and the circumstances. The operator told me to stay calm, remain on the line, and a unit was on the way. JESSICA It had been a long time since I had felt anger so strong or a sense of protection so deep. All I knew was that I was ready to aim, shoot, and fire at his next move. When I realized Desari was on the phone with the police I figured I would put my street smarts and my book smarts to damn good use. I gave a verbal warning loud enough for the operator to hear, all calls are recorded for training and court purposes. "As you can see I am armed. You have entered my home without invitation or permission. If you take another step I will fire. Do you understand?" "Fuck You. I bet you don't even know how to use that. I should beat your ass for even pointing it at me." Mike taunted me. He made several steps in my direction as he spoke and I aimed right at his head. It seemed time had stood still and he was going to continue testing me. I was highly irritated by his small advances to me. I dropped one hand and held the gun steady, "Another fucking step and you'll wish you were dead," was all I could say. He took a step forward. I took a shot at his feet and he jumped back "Next time it will be your balls." He ran his hand over his face he was unsure if I was serious or firing warning shots until the police arrived. He decided to test me by moving back behind the Island and grabbing a knife. "Metal to bullet combat doesn't always turn out well." I was putting pressure on the trigger when two officers entered the area. One urged me to put the gun down as the other went straight to Mike. I dropped the gun down to my side and handed it over to the officer who proceeded to cuff me and to ensure the safety of those around me and get an understanding of what was going on. This had already been a long day and was just getting longer. After hours of being at the police station being questioned and grilled, Desari, and I were released. Seana and Mr. Tough Mike had warrants for their arrest for breaking and entering, robbery, and possession. As we walked up to the car Carlton asked if we were ok. Desari looked at us both and said she never wanted to talk about this again. I nodded at Carlton and proceeded into the vehicle. The ride was silent but everything was so loud in my head I was starting to get a headache. I was so confused, adrenaline was still on high, and I could barely function. I felt like a hopeless and lost kid again scared, alone, abandoned. I was so lost I didn't realize I was moving closer to Desari in a desperate attempt to comfort her. I was brought back to reality immediately when I noticed that she was crying. All I could say was it was ok and it was going to be ok. I loved this woman to death even If it meant the death of others and me to protect her. DEASRI As we rode home the events played out in my head from brunch to now. Today was a very bad day and at this point all I could do was cry. I could no longer hold them back; the tears began to flow freely. I hadn't noticed Jessica moved closer to me and held me tight whispering it was ok and that she loved me. I couldn't speak I just cried even harder. She loves me, even after all that had transpired today she still loves me. I was hurt and happy at the same time and it felt odd. I just wanted to go home I could no longer function just cry. I pulled myself together before I completely fell apart in front of her, though I think it was just a little too late for that. I wiped my eyes and straightened my hair. I knew Carl had contacted my parents already, yet maybe he didn't. I trust Carl with my life because he had always been there for me, cared for me, helped me, and on a few occasions lied for me. However, for something like this I knew he called my parents after Id called him. As we pulled into the drive way I saw them, my mother, my father, my sisters, their friends and lovers, but no Shannon. I was glad I didn't see her. As I stepped out of the car I felt my mother pull me in for hug. I fell apart again. JESSICA I leaned against the car I didn't want to talk or make eyes contact with anyone. I faced the opposite direction and stared at the array of houses and decretive lawns. All I heard behind me were sobs and unanswered questions. I glanced into the streets and saw Shannon sitting in Keri's car looking frustrated and panicked. I didn't care; I didn't care about anything right now. My mind was still in utter chaos. I felt a hand on my arm and I glanced up to find Mr. Fillmores face filled with a mixture of worry and relief. "Thank you so much." "I didn't do anything." "You were here, you helped keep it under control, and you came back." "Was I not supposed to?" "You have endured a lot today we didn't expect you to return after this mess." He said motioning towards the house. "I'm not that easy to run off Mr. Fillmore." "Hopefully it will take the apocalypse to run you off." He chuckled. "Sorry to say it will take far more than that sir." He got the first smile out of me all evening. "Please call me Phil and my wife and I have a surprise for you as well." "And what may that be Mr. Fillmo....I mean Phil?" "Later, right now let's clear this up." It took the rest of the day to get everything cleared, explained, and Desaris gun returned. The detectives were reluctant but everything was legit, there was nothing they could do. They tried to pull some tactical bullshit and say it was not in the gun owners possession and they needed to run some test but Mr. Fillmore was a stone wall and wouldn't take any excuses. About time all of it was over it was passed 9, I was so tired but sleep was the least of my worries. Before exiting the house Mr. Fillmore handed me a shiny gold card with my name on. I thanked him, wished him and Mrs. Fillmore a good night, and shoved the card in my pocket. Desari leapt into my mind and I searched the house to find her. I found her in the kitchen ending a call. "Hey are you ok?" I asked her concerned. "I'm fine I think we need to have a talk." "Ok that's fine." I followed her into the living room and we sat on the couch. She kicked her shoes off and rested her feet under her. "Shannon?" "What about Shannon?" "I know why she knows me." Desari said in a barely audible voice. "How do you know her?" "I fucked her when I was 14. My friend talked me into this escort gig to make easy money and like a teenage twit I went along with it. Shannon was one of my clients but my card said I was 19 not 15. She had these little fantasies about threesomes and being dominated and anal sex. She paid me 5,000 per session 10,000 if we did a threesome, 15,000 if both wanted anal sex and wanted me to stay overnight. I was a whore but a high priced one. I'm sorry I never told you babe I should have but I didn't recognize it was her. I surely don't know what she's doing with Keri. Can you forgive me?" "That was in your past Desari I have no reason to care about that. I've done some things I'm not proud of either. I still love you. Do you still do it?" "Well no. I run into a few clients here and there but I've changed a lot so they sort of recognize me but they aren't sure." "That's all that matters love." The doorbell rang and she asked me if Chinese was good for dinner. "That sounds fucking fabulous. I'm starved." "You curse a lot." I smiled and nodded when the doorbell rang again. Desari looked slightly confused but began treading slow to the door, I stood up just in case she needed me. I heard a gasp and what sounded like kissing. When I stepped in to the foyer of the house my eyes were met with Desari pinned to the wall in a passionate kiss with a woman who had smooth chocolate skin, a round and bountiful ass, a body with fabulous curves and lush shoulder length hair. I was angry but Desari was putting up a fight and trying to get away. When the woman decided to ask Desari why she was acting so strange Desari stared at me with strong fear in her eyes. When the woman turned around she was a little in fear as well but she was beautiful. Her hair fell perfectly around her face, her eyes were a deep brown color, and when she found the courage to smile and introduce herself I was blown away by how bright and inviting it was. I didn't know her but this woman had an effect on me. When I snapped back to reality she had explained that her name was Tina and she was sorry for the intrusion. "My name is Jessica and is there any particular reason you were kissing my girlfriend?" "Oh shit I'm sorry I didn't know I haven't spoken to Desari in weeks. You must be her distraction. Maybe it's best I go. It was nice meeting you and nice seeing you Desari." She turned away. I grabbed her arm before she could hurry to the door "No please stay." I said softly Desari giggled "it looks like your bubbly charm has affected her as well Tina" "Really?" "Looks like it. Despite what you saw Tina is very shy and a very naughty little sub." "What does that mean?" "It means she's a submissive, my submissive but we don't take it to the extreme though. I've been fucking Tina for over two years now. How about we skip dinner for now Jessica, I would like you to see something. DESARI "Baby are you sure you're ok with this?" I asked sincerely. "Yes I want to know the woman I'm supposed to have a relationship with." "Ok feel free to say whatever or do whatever." Jessica nodded as if in a trance. Jess and Tina followed me up the steps to my bedroom. I seated Jessica in front of the bed and pushed Tina on the bed. Jessica seemed enthralled in what was unraveling in front of her. I decided to put on a show. I kissed Tina slow and hard. I began to feel on her breasts and squeeze them tightly. She moaned from the contact. She looked into my eyes and expressed how much she wanted me and how much she missed me. I wanted to express the same feeling but it would have been lie so I just kissed her instead. I walked over to Jessica who still seemed lost and in a trance. A smile crossed my face and hers, "Would you like to join us or remain in the silent trance of voyeurism." "Watch now, join later." "Is that okay with you Tina?" Tina smiled and nodded as she brought pleasure to herself. We both watched her in awe because we had no clue she had begun her actions of pleasure. I instructed her to turn towards us and I sat on Jessicas lap. Tina's soft moans filled the room as she plunged three fingers inside herself. The moans grew louder as she gained speed and played with her clit. She began to curse and she gripped the sheets, she fingered herself with abandon as she screamed she was coming. I felt Jessica push me off her and towards Tina. "Go help." "Really?" "Yes really you invited her up, now go help." She said to me with a giggle. I ran to the bed, jumped beside Tina and latched on to her nipple. She sucked in a sharp breath. I ran my hand down her body and continued where she left off with her clit. She gripped my hair moaning my name, grinding her hips against my hand. My Girlfriends Sister and I Ch. 03 "I'm coming...Fuck...Like that...Yes...Fuck yes...Oh God...I love the way you fuck me baby" Tina cried out. "Come for me, are you going to come for me?" "Yes." I positioned myself between her legs and lapped at the sweet nectar there. She was as sweet as honey but I couldn't wait for her to come. I heard a muffled scream from Tina as she bit into the nearest pillow. I continued my assault on her praline pussy. I gasped slightly when I felt Jess spread my cheeks apart and swirled her tongue around my tight little hole. I loved when she licked my ass but I loved it more when she ate my pussy. I moaned softly in between Tinas thighs trying to continue to pleasure her and take my own pleasure. Tina noticed my struggle and slid beneath me. Latching onto my clit I could barely hold back my screams, the assault on my clit and my ass was driving me insane. I felt the shivering beginning and my orgasm exploding. There was an absence behind me but Tina didn't let up. When my orgasm subsided and I opened my eyes Jess was kneeling in front of me with a jet black dick in her hand. She didn't have to ask I knew what she wanted. Sucking the soft gel with abandon I felt a twinge of hurt. I was once getting paid for the actions I now indulge in for fun. I pushed it out of my mind for the time being as Tina brought me to another orgasm. Jessica pulled her jellied member from my mouth and guided me to a sitting position. She spread Tinas legs and filled her completely with the toy. Tinas soft moans into my slit was creating short bursts of vibration that was driving me insane. Tina screamed as she came sending me over the edge, I collapsed to the cool sheets. Jessica kissed me softly as Tina recovered from her orgasm. After undoing all the straps and buckles she tossed the toy aside lying next to me. Tina later crawled between us and relaxed. "Take a breather but this is far from over. Desari is it ok if we keep this thing you have going with Tina?" "You enjoyed this?" "Yes I did it was great experience to have with you." "Tina is this ok with you?" "Sure I rather enjoyed this." We all giggled and snuggled together like school girls at a sleep over. I was happy with the fact I had someone willing to explore, challenge, and adore the world with me. Including the world of sex, love, and pain, I smiled as I dozed into a sound sleep. I know it took a long time to get this story us and going but I'm back and it won't take long to get the next one started :)... Comment please I love the feedback. And remember read the first to chapters to understand and keep up with this one lol... Thanks everyone