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Voyage, Voyage Pt. 01

By: DinaParker69



Hello there! 

Welcome to my new series. I read a couple of other Literotica authors' multi-character story lines, and I always wanted to give it a go, so here it goes. Most of these first chapters will be introductions of a few people you may like to get to know... ;) 

Today, you'll be meeting Ellie. 

Hugs and kisses, 

DinaParker69 

***** 

Part 01 - Ellie's Solo 

The giant lecture room was packed to the brim, nearly 200 people sitting in the circle that surrounded the blackboard. A vast cacophony of noise echoed all around the enclosed space as the students talked loudly amongst themselves, taking advantage of the fact that the university teachers took an institutional habit of only starting classes 10 minutes late. 

As Ellie looked from her high position, sitting on the upper ledge of chairs, she noticed the door swing open, as the professor calmly made his way towards his empty desk. To this day Ellie still couldn't quite get used to how ridiculously formal every single one of her teachers looked, especially in theoretical classes. 

Being a student of her university for the past 6 years, Ellie had noticed almost from day 1 how formal all the lecturers were. She loved Economics, but looking around her now she was fairly certain that most of the other people in the room were the stereotypical Wall Street greedy type that took themselves way too seriously. 

She liked it, though. The idea of actually helping people when she finished her PhD. And she knew enough colleagues that felt the same way to know that things were changing for the better. In the meantime, though, she would have to listen to Grumpy Suit talk about Sociology. Sociology... Here's an hour of my life I'm never getting back... 

Grumpy Suit started the lecture, most people ceasing their conversations after a few seconds. Ellie opened her notebook, and straightened herself on the seat. Fuck! She couldn't actually avoid the slight gasp that escaped her lips. The small dark man next to her looked at her funny, but seemed to decide that she was just weird, reverting his gaze back to Grumpy Suit. Well, he isn't that far off...she thought with a sigh. 

More carefully this time, Ellie finished adjusting. This is quite possibly the dumbest idea I've ever had. And yet she was still glad she'd done it, getting a mental image of that episode of Friends when Joey ate his date's cake saying "I'm not even sorry!". 

The lecture was just as boring as she had thought it would be. Grumpy Suit had the nasty habit of making even the potentially exciting aspects of Sociology (which for Ellie weren't that many to begin with...) be torture to endure. At one point she noticed she'd been looking at him and listening for 10 minutes without actually registering what he was on about. 

Mercifully he ended it a quarter of an hour sooner than expected because of some urgent personal issue. What kind of urgent personal issues could Grumpy Suit have? If his classes alone were any representation of how interesting he could be, Ellie was sure he must have been late for his bird watching hours... 

She got up and instantly gave a slight jerk, having forgotten she had to be careful. The small dark man, who'd picked up his belongings, was once more looking at her. 

'Are you okay?' 

'Splendid.' She replied. 

He raised an eyebrow questioningly, but enquired no further, making his way to the exit of the lecture room. Splendid... Did I just fucking say splendid? 

Being as careful as she'd ever been in her entire life, Ellie walked in an almost erringly straight way along the corridors of her university. Her plan was to make her way to the last class of the day, however she seriously needed to make some changes unless she wanted to spend the rest of the day getting weird looks from everyone around her. 

As quickly as she could, Ellie searched for the bathroom. Once inside, she was thankful to notice that it was empty. Closing the door to one of the stalls behind her, she dropped her backpack on top of the toilet. Before continuing she listened carefully to check if anyone had entered, despite knowing it was probably just her being paranoid. 

Satisfied that it was indeed just paranoia, Ellie unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down to her ankles. Then she did the same with her briefs. As she bent down to do so, the familiar pressure of the butt plug inside her made her gasp. 

Yep. Definitely one of the dumbest ideas I've ever had... Yet she still didn't regret it. 

Knowing that today she only had two classes, Ellie had decided to make, what to her was, the ultimate kinky act she could perform in public. Walking around uni with a butt plug up her bottom. 

At 26 years old, Ellie had found herself lately to be constantly in a horny mood. She had just broken up with someone after a 1 and a bit year relationship, so she supposed that not having sex for the past 3 months had something to do with it. 

Truth be told though, she always loved masturbating. Coming from a household with two quite open-minded parents, she was never made to feel guilty about what happened to her body. Every since that first time trying out the new sensations that touching herself granted her, Ellie enjoyed spending time with herself to explore her own desires. 

The first few days of being single again had been quite fun, much to her own surprise. She and Matthew had had a pretty good sex life, but she just found that he was always too predictable, her releases seeming... subdued, somehow. So as soon as it was over, Ellie decided to masturbate for the first time in a long time. And boy, it was amazing. 

Not having any taboos with herself, Ellie didn't take long to start noticing the nice sensations her butt provided her with. As soon as she'd turned 18, she went to a sex shop to get her very first stash of toys. She never masturbated without the help of at least one of them ever since. 

She bent over in the stall, opening up her ass. She grabbed hold the base of the butt plug, and pushed it softly. Mmmmm... Ellie didn't even immediately realize she'd closed her eyes. God, that feels good! Trying to make sure her asshole adjust to the new pressure, she went as slow as she could, but the longer she took in her task, the more excited she became, and thus the faster she tried to pull it. 

Deciding that she'd waited long enough, she pulled on it a bit more forcefully, and had to bite her lip to avoid crying aloud, as her anus stretched around the girth of the butt plug. It felt strange as it popped out, her anus muscles not closing fully, having gotten used to the presence of the plug. 

Ellie looked at it. It was her favorite plug, made of uncolored glass and with a girth slightly below one and half inches. The reason it was her favorite was the shape of it. She'd always hated the "geometrical" dildos and plugs that were mostly sold, as when she played with herself fantasizing was a large part of what made it so pleasant for her. 

Thus, the realistic dildos made up most of her collection. This was no exception. Instead of having the largest bit near the bottom, it was shaped like the head of a penis, meaning it was at its largest near the beginning. Obviously she had had to "train" herself with a gradual, smaller one, but now she only used this one. 

Having gotten to the habit of using an enema before anal play, Ellie didn't have to worry about any nasty surprises. She lubed up her asshole and the 4 inch butt plug, before inserting it again. Her anus accepted it without much problem, and through force of habit she moved it back out when she felt the head pop in fully. 

That was the "problem" of having a penis shaped butt plug: she often started using it like a dildo instead of its intended use. As she lost herself on the amazing sensation of getting fucked, she let out a moan despite having her lip bit down. That quickly brought her back to where she was. Not hearing anyone, Ellie decided she'd gotten away with it. 

But it had been a bit too close to her comfort zone, so placing the plug back in and resisting the urge to massage her pussy, which was now almost begging her to, Ellie put her clothes back on and left the stall. She washed her hands and looked at herself in the mirror. 

Her long dark brown hair had a tendency to curl as it did today, but she just let it loose. She ran her water covered hands across her face, hoping to make the redness of her cheeks, due to her short anal play, disappear. Her brown eyes faced back at her. Okay, I really need to cool down... She was still feeling horny. 

Once she thought to be back to a relatively normal mood, Ellie made her way to a smaller class room where her final lesson was going to be. It was Advanced Macroeconomics, which usually was exactly what she loved to hear about, but today she didn't pick up a word of what was being spoken. 

I really should have gone home... 

The whole point of not going home was because she knew she'd feel guilty about not listening to the class, but in the state she was in she knew that afterwards not a single bit of it would stay in her head. Still, for some reason, she decided to remain until the end of the lecture. 

Contrary to what she initially thought, Ellie's enthusiasm hadn't diminished at all, and so she had to stifle the growing desire to massage her pussy, which seemed to be on fire. 

Her despair for release was becoming so big that she caught herself appreciatively checking out the exchange student next to her. Who happened to be a blonde girl... Worst of all, her hand had wondered its way underneath the waistband of her panties and touched the top of her vagina. 

It was as if a jolt of electricity ran through her, as Ellie jolted in her seat. The blonde girl looked at her weirdly, her gaze diverting suddenly towards where the brunette's hand lay. She smiled conspiratorially and winked at her, before diverting her gaze back to the lecturer. 

Okay, that's it... Ellie removed her hand, packed everything back into her bag and headed towards the exit. In her head she did everything smoothly, though in reality she suspected it had been anything but. 

The walk back to her home seemed to last forever, not least because she couldn't walk normally... She got into her apartment quickly, getting rid of her bag by throwing it on the couch. Then she ran to the bedroom, despite the weird sensations from her bottom as she did so. Ellie threw herself onto the bed, removing her shoes, pants and underwear in quick succession. 

Lying down on the sheets, the brunette started to massage her thighs slowly, trying to delay playing with herself for as long as possible. 

Soon she found herself wanting to touch her pussy again, so Ellie tried something different. She rolled over onto her stomach, and lifted her butt by bringing her knees towards her chest. In this new, very exposed, position she used her hands to cup her buttocks, pushing them in different directions, varying the pressure they exerted on the butt plug. 

She found herself grinning, not having been stimulated that way by her previous boyfriend, who didn't seem to enjoy her ass nearly as much as Ellie. 

Just like at uni, she grabbed hold of the plug and slowly started to remove it. Once it was fully out, she started to fuck herself with it, loving especially when the friction created as it reentered her body. 

When the first big drip of wetness from her pussy started making its way down (or should she say up?) her belly, the brunette let it back in to the handle and turned over again. She lifted her hips off the bed. 

Then, she started to massage the skin between her thighs and her pussy lips, making herself wait, as in her level of lust she knew that as soon as her hands went inside her, the following orgasm would take a minute or less. 

Her head fell on the pillow as she moaned freely. It was one of the things Ellie loved the most about bringing herself off: not caring about the noise she was making, since she was quite the moaner... 

Looking to her dresser, she wondered if it she could let go of herself long enough to search her toy collection for something to push her over the edge. She decided that she couldn't, so she just closed her eyes. Let's do this the old fashioned way! 

Engulfing her fingers into her mouth, Ellie coated them in saliva, before returning them to her pussy, beginning to rub her labia. She thought of a very muscular man pleasing her orally, but it didn't quite fit. She found the thought of any man licking her down there a bit of a turnoff. 

As soon as she thought this, the image of the exchange student smiling at her came into her head, and before she knew it her brain had her getting head by a hot blonde girl. Gasping with the thrill of it, she was surprised of how excited that got her. 

Keeping her eyes closed and her moans loud, the brunette lifted her legs until her knees were next to her head. The sense of complete exposedness as her imagined blonde started to push a finger inside made her bite her lip, her other hand grabbing her breast hurriedly. 

She was way too horny to pace herself now, she used as many fingers that could fit into her hole and moved freely. Ellie's mind was envisioning a hot blonde on top of her, smiling as she liked her lips and plunged her fingers into her pussy. Then the blonde would take them out, and suck them into her mouth, savoring the juices. 

Ellie sucked her own juices, taking a moment to wonder how another woman's would taste like. She neither liked nor disliked her taste, so it made her curious. She quickly put them back in, though, as the blonde girl reappeared in her imagination.  

Her own fantasies were getting the better of her, and the brunette could feel her orgasm approaching. The blonde imaginary girl was excited as well, using her fingers to fuck Ellie thoroughly, her breasts dangling with the rhythm of it all. 

The first wave shot through her suddenly, her entire body shaking to it. Removing her left hand from her breast, she used it to start slowly pushing the butt plug away from her body. The next shockwaves of pleasure were all intensified by the varying girths of the butt plug on its way out, her anus clutching it deliciously. 

Having no idea of how long her orgasm had lasted, Ellie slowly returned to normality, removing the butt plug from her bum and her hand from her pussy. Well, that was different... she thought, surprised how much the blonde girl fantasy had turned her on. She'd never even been with a girl. 

Looking at her open travelling bag, she remembered she still had to pack for her trip. As her gaze wandered to the drawer where she kept the toys she'd been too excited to go and get for this "session", Ellie knew the first thing she was going to put in that bag.

Voyage, Voyage Pt. 02



Part 02 - Post-Game Celebrations 

At the Toyota Park Stadium cheers were echoing throughout the entire complex. Filled stands were getting increasingly excited as they watched the soccer match unfolding. It was a packed house that had gathered to see the game between the home team, Chicago Fire, and the away team, the New York Red Bulls. 

The visitors were also the league leaders, who came to visit the team that lay second to last on the table. The mere presence of the New Yorkers was enough to bring out the crowd, the stadium virtually packed. They went with low expectations, but they were being excited by something unexpected. 

One of the home players had been entertaining the crowd with some spectacular moments of skill. Kevin Howard, a 19 year old youngster, was making his first appearance for the senior team. He was lifting the entire team around him, making great runs with the ball, exploring the gaps in the opposing team's defence, and just generally creating havoc. 

As he got the ball at his feet from his teammate, Howard started jogging forward, a defender marking him right in front. Another defender tried to sneak behind his back, but he saw him and instantly spun with the ball, managing to get away from him, and then used a fancy trick to make it go between the other player's legs. 

Amused interjections filled the stadium again, and Lana just watched with a smile on her face. Now he's just showing off... She was seated in one of the sideline seats watching the game unfold. Well, kind of. Her phone rarely left her hand, as she was constantly texting back her uni colleague. 

Quickly responding to her previous message, Lana looked up in time to see Howard sprint quickly next to the sideline before making a perfect cross to a teammate, who headed it just wide off the mark. A disappointed "Oh" filled the stadium. The player who missed gave Howard a thumbs up for the good game vision. 

The youngster made a wry smile, using his hand to push back his hair. 

'Oh my God, does everything he do have to look hot?' A woman in front of Lana asked her friend. 

'Right? I heard Tania knows a friend of his. I'm calling her. I want to be set up with that.' the friend said, looking suggestively at Howard. 

Lana rolled her eyes, even though neither of the two could see it. They're practically drooling... There were definitely reasons to, though. He had body to die for, his muscles visible underneath his tight kit, and a face to match it. His cheekbones were perfectly defined and covered with light stubble. His straight long blonde hair was probably his best feature. It just made her want to put her hands through it and play with it. 

Feeling her phone buzzing in her pocket, Lana made her way away from the mass of people in the stands and answered on the way to finding a quiet-ish place. 

'Hold on.' she mouthed quickly onto her phone. 

Finding a more secluded place in the stairway of the stands, she continued the conversation. 

It was one of her classmates from college, telling her about the progress of the extracurricular project they were both enrolled in. 

'That interview needs to happen, Kate.' Lana spoke. 'We need to get all the prep work done before the end of the semester.' she listened for a few seconds. 'Kate, I need this done today! I've worked my ass off to get him to grant us that interview! We are not going to blow this! Okay?' Kate replied. 'Okay, I got to go now, I'll see you later. Bye.' 

Making her way back towards her seat, Lana couldn't help but get annoyed at the lack of seriousness her colleagues were handling the interview with. She'd managed to arrange an interview with a corporate big-shot through sheer persistence (and annoying the fuck out of his PR people) for the uni newspaper. Her friend's complacency was beginning to irritate her, though. 

She took her seat once more, taking her mind off work. The big screen showed there were only 2 minutes remaining and the teams were tied at 1-1. 

Howard was at it again. Tackling his opponent, he instantly got up again and started to run with it, beginning the counterattack for Chicago Fire. There a few possibilities for him to pass it off to, which the Bulls were trying to cover, having been caught out with too many players forward. 

With his head always lifted, the youngster appeared to be preparing to do so, but instead he used a burst of speed to leave an opponent behind. Then he dribbled past another, who fell flat on the ground. He continued advancing and prepared the shot... No, he faked the shot and changed direction leaving another player on his ass. 

There was only one man standing in front of the goal, the keeper, who was determined to stand firm. With quick feet movements, Howard managed to open up a gap to shoot, an almost impossible one. He finessed it, curling it beautifully. The keeper jumped but failed, and the ball went into the goal just beneath the crossbar. 

A collective scream filled the stadium, as Howard went to celebrate near the fans at the far side of the pitch, a look of pure joy on his face. Lana was celebrating along, the happiness of everyone around her proving to be contagious. 

The game finished shortly after, the new Yorkers not managing to flip the result back. Lana made her way towards the tunnel again, trying to get the jump on everyone else leaving the seats. Making her way quickly around to the bottom floor, she searched for the door she knew would lead to the corridor of the dressing room. Oh, the joys of having handy "sources"... 

Waiting next to a side door, Lana let every player pass, the visiting team looking gloomy, whilst the winner's were almost jumping with excitement after greeting the fans. You better have had the decency to be a smug bastard and take your time, Kevin... she thought. 

And he did. Looking shiny from the sweat he'd poured and with his long hair hanging everywhere, Kevin was shirtless, one Red Bulls shirt on his hand, having swapped jerseys with an opponent after the end of the game. 

Opening the door, Lana grabbed him by the arm and pushed him into the access corridor. A look of surprise crossed his face momentarily before recognition. As she closed the door again, he smiled broadly at her. 

'And how may I help you, Miss?' 

He was taller than her, so she had to look up at him. 

'Don't "miss" me, young man.' Lana replied with mock indignation. 'I've just had to sit behind two drooling girls in the stands who were very vocal about what they wanted to do to you.' 

'So you want me to apologize for that...?' Kevin replied amused. 

'Well, it wouldn't cost you anything.' 

'Except my dignity and sanity.' 

'Like you still have any of those two left.' 

Without hesitating, Kevin brought his lips to Lana's, savouring the taste as he grabbed her lower back. Although she was caught slightly off guard she invited him in to explore by opening her mouth. She was impatient, though, and when he took a little longer than she wished to take the invitation, she made her own move, by making her tongue part his lips. Lana felt a sting in her tongue. 

'Ouch!' she reacted, glaring at Kevin and trying to seem upset, but not being able to help but feel the corners of her mouth quirk up. 'Did you just bite me?' 

'You licked your lips before I kissed you. I asked you not to do it when we can't fuck.' 

'We can't fuck here? Why not?' Lana asked, pouting. 

'We're in the middle of the corridor of a stadium full of people!' 

'Spoilsport. Fine! Don't forget about our special dinner tonight.' 

'I'm kind of expecting that there'll be a party after this...' Kevin muttered apologetically. 

'Kevin, me and my tongue will be waiting for you at home, wearing sexy lingerie and eager to fuck your brains out. Do what you want with that information.' 

With that she headed off, knowing she'd won that particular round. 

/////////////// 

As they both lay naked in post-coital bliss, Kevin took a moment to admire Lana as he always enjoyed doing. Their hands were just grazing each other, fingers entwined. She was lying on her back, her blonde hair falling behind her. Although she had her eyes closed, he knew they were deep water blue. 

Letting his eyes wander further down, he studied her black corset top, which highlighted the bulges of her perky breasts. Even further down, she was stunning in her equally black stockings and garter belt.No panties, though, so her pussy was exposed. Lana knew he loved this look and had greeted him at the door with it when he arrived. 

A phone ringing at the bedside table broke his concentration and made Lana open her eyes reluctantly. Without looking she grabbed it and put it next to her face. 

'Hello... Hey Ellie, how's it going? All is awesome, thanks.' After a few seconds pause, she looked to her left where Kevin was still admiring her. 'Yeah, we're all proud of the young star, I'll patch you through.' She handed him the phone. 'Your sister.' Lana mouthed silently. 

'Hi.' 

'Someone is turning into a star...' Ellie said instantly. 

He rolled his eyes. 

'Don't use that tone on me, Miss.' Kevin said, good naturedly, repeating something very similar to what Lana had used on him. 

'Hey, I've dealt with that tone the entire day from mom and dad, so you can deal with it for this conversation!' 

'Mom and dad are crashing at your place?' 

'God help her soul...' muttered Lana, sitting on top of his ribcage, distracting him. 

'Yeah, they nearly drooled when they saw you on the news. You should have seen them, they're really proud of you Kev. We're all really proud.' 

'Thanks, sis.' He blushed, and not just because of Lana rubbing her breasts over the fabric of the corset. 

They talked for a few minutes about what they'd been up to. Before saying goodbye she had one last request. 

'Would you mind putting our sister on the phone?' 

'Sure thing.' Kevin replied, handing the phone back to Lana. 

'Big Sis!' she greeted loudly. 'Yes, you have told me not to call you that, but I have chosen to ignore it.' She added with sass. 'Yeah, we're heading there on the 22nd. Kind of early, like 9am. That good for you? Okay, see you then, Ellie. Bye!' 

She threw the phone to the vacant side of the bed. Kevin had taken the time his sister had been busy in conversation to run his hands on her thighs, over the stockings, whilst admiring her suggestively. He felt her pussy lips come into contact with his chest hair, as she ground herself on him with a sly smile. 

'Tsk, tsk... Grabbing my thighs whilst I'm on the phone with our sister. Have you no shame, sir?' 

'You're the one who's been rubbing your boobs while I was talking to her!' Kevin protested, with fake indignation. 

'Are you complaining about that?' Lana asked, pushing the strings of the corset top. It lost its firmness around her, just about hanging in there and covering her breasts. 

'Fuck no!' 

'Good.' She wiggled, making the corset top fall back onto the bed, her incredible breasts exposed to Kevin's eyes. He adored the way they hung, firmer than you would think when you considered their slightly bigger than average size. 'Suck my titties for me, Kev.' 

Letting her body fall forwards, Lana hovered her chest just above Kevin's face. He didn't waste any time and started to trail soft kisses on the patch of skin between her hanging bulges, marvelling, as he always did, at the softness his lips found. His hands were grabbing hungrily at her arse, one hand on each buttock. 

Kevin let his eyes drift towards his sister's face, watching her pant with anticipation, her hands grabbing onto the headboard as she observed his ministrations with interest. He started licking his way towards her left nipple, giving it playful flick with his tongue, before enclosing his mouth around it. Lana's mouth made a silent "Oh" in response. 

With Lana's breast for his own entertainment, Kevin made sure he covered as much of the surface of her skin onto his mouth as possible, sucking and licking her until she started to moan more audibly. 

Still studying her face, he noticed she appeared to have just thought of something. Kevin was proved right when, just as he'd finished this thought, Lana lifted herself and scooted forward, her pussy now the part of her body that hovered above her brother's lips. 

'Eat me, Kev.' 

'What are the magic words?' he replied to his sister, trailing teasing kisses along the top of her thighs, deliberately avoiding contact with her slit. 

'You're right, I almost forgot. Eat me, Kev, or I'll suffocate you with my pussy!' she smiled wickedly. 

He laughed. 

'You just have such a way with words, sis...' Kevin started using his oral expertise on her, as she asked, though. Lana's expression went from amused to pure ecstasy in a second, a throaty grumble escaping her throat. 

Using the years of expertise that he had of making love to Lana, Kevin worked away at her pleasure centre, feeling her juices dribble into his accepting mouth. Her taste was as sweet as usual, his cock springing to its full length every time he felt her nectar against his tongue, even if no other stimulation was used. 

After being worked over for quite a while, Lana spoke. 

'Okay, enough. I don't wanna cum like this...' She lifted herself off his mouth and started to shift to another position. 

'Are you sure?' Kevin asked, amused at the flush in her cheeks. 

'Don't look so smug, you shit!' she replied, failing to maintain a straight face. 'I'm the one who trained you to do that!' 

She was lying on top of him now, her face just inches away from his, her breasts crushed against his chest and his penis pressing against her clit. 

'Yes, you were...' he whispered, before pressing his lips to hers, desire coursing through his body as his sister began moving her hips in circles on his crotch. 

All too soon she broke the embrace, sitting on his cock without putting it in her pussy, before lifting herself and grabbing it. Lana rubbed it gently against her moist pussy lips, teasing him, despite looking as though she wanted to jam it inside her as far as it could go. Kevin saw her lips parted, looking down at him, her tongue absentmindedly beginning to creep out. The next second he realised he had the same expression. 

The rubbing stopped suddenly and Lana centred his hard member to her opening. She let her legs bend a little and Kevin felt the head push inside her pussy. They both groaned and struggled to keep their eyes open. But they managed it, feeding off each other's look of lust. 

Kevin realised his sister was going down very, very, very slowly. It was as if she wanted him to sink into her a millimetre each second. The incredible sensations were beginning to overwhelm him. 

'Ah, fuck, Lana...' 

'Too much, baby brother?' she teased. 

'2 minutes, sis. For the thousandth time, you were born two minutes before me...' Kevin pretended to be exasperated at the "baby brother" treatment, to keep the "tradition" going. 

'But you see a lot can happen in two minutes, Kev.' Lana replied suggestively, looking down to where her they were adjoined. 'How would you feel if I made this "process" last that long?' 

'I think my head would literally explode.' 

'Which one?' 

'Both. At the same exact time.' Kevin replied with a hoarse voice. 

'Fine. Let's put you out of your misery.' 

As soon as she finished the sentence, Lana let herself fall completely onto her brother's cock. They both gasped loudly, and it took her a few seconds to actually start moving. 

Kevin could tell that, despite having already gotten themselves off less than an hour before, neither of them would be able to keep their orgasms in check for any significant amount of time. Not that his sister wanted to. She was instantly jumping on his stiff member, her nails digging into his six pack. 

Having been previously stimulated by his tongue, Lana was the first to find release, making herself heard probably by anyone within two blocks. The contracting muscles inside her pussy were like a calling to Kevin, making him shoot his seed inside his twin sister. 

He felt her body slump down, resting her head on his shoulder. They were still connected at their centre, Kevin feeling his cock pulsating, despite nothing more coming out of it. Her heart beat was fast, sending vibrations through his ribs, as the both of them came back down to Earth. 

'Now wasn't that better than hanging out with sweaty men?' Lana asked, still struggling for breath. 

Kevin's laugh shook the two of them, his arms wrapped around her. 

'You know, we're not always sweaty. We shower occasionally...' 

'I dunno... You were all sweaty when you were playing. You're soaked again now.' 

'A big part of that may be the fire hose that erupted in your pussy.' 

She gasped in pretend shock, her eyes still closed. 

'Why, that is no way to treat a lady! I demand you call my flower something more elegant!' 

'Your flower?' He asked, smiling. 

'Flower. Elegant. Go.' 

'What would be a more elegant way to speak of your flower?' 

'Okay. How about: it's as if the beautiful Niagara Falls unleashed their glorious torrent on me. Or, or... I was soaked as a rose is soaked by a watering can on blue sky summer's day.' 

Removing the blond locks of hair that covered her face, Kevin waited until she took the hint and opened her eyes. 

'I love you, you weirdo.' He told her when she opened them. 

Lana smiled, before closing her eyes again as she snuggled her nose into his neck. 

'I love you too, baby brother.'



Voyage, Voyage Pt. 03



Part 3 - There's No Place Like Home 

'It did not say that.' 

'I'm telling you it did.' 

'How many times have we done this path?' 

'None.' 

'What do you mean none!' Ellie elevated her voice. 

'They changed the layout last summer so it's different!' Lana replied, equally getting into it. 

'Not this bit, they didn't!' 

'Yes, they did. Which was what was marked on that sign that we just passed!' 

'It didn't say that, Lana!' 

'It did, and if you turn the fucking car around, I could prove it to you!' 

'Okay,' Kevin said, shifting to the middle seat of the back row of the car, approaching the two arguing women in the front seats. 'I understand that you two can't stay in a room together for extended periods of time without screaming at each other. I can even tolerate having to listen to said argument for two hours trapped in a car and with no place to go. But for the love of Jesus fucking Christ, could you please at least come up with something more interesting to argue over than the goddamn road directions!' 

A tense silence established itself between them. Ellie and Lana instinctively looked away from each other, both of them with clearly clenched jaws. Kevin rolled his eyes, despite knowing no one would notice this. It's going to be a long week... 

The three of them were going to visit their parent's home in rural Illinois. Lana and Kevin themselves had only left a year before, as she went to college and he joined the youth team of his soccer club. Ellie had been in Chicago much longer than them, being 7 years older and all. 

Their parents lived in a farm estate, having quite a few acres of land surrounding it. When growing up, each of them three of them had developed their own little hiding spots away from mom and dad. Each of them knew where each other's hiding spots were, but they had a pact, which was never broken, to not disturb anyone who was hiding. 

Lana and Ellie were on vacation from their universities at the same time, and Kevin's team were on their summer break. They were meant to go travelling together, but since they had two weeks before the trip, they'd decided to visit their parents while they had the time. 

So they got in Ellie's car and went home for a week. 

Unfortunately, this plan involved Ellie and Lana spending more time together than recommended, which inevitably started yet another stupid argument. 

Staying next to them for a while, Kevin waited patiently to make sure he'd solved the situation properly. Lana had her arms crossed, sitting on the passenger seat. Ellie was driving them to their destination, looking straight ahead. It was still tense, but he figured it was better than before. Bomb defused. 

As he let himself lay down across the back seats, he put an arm behind his head and closed his eyes. 

'Hey look,' Ellie said. 'There's a sign. Oh, and who would have thought it: we're going the right way!' 

'I never said you weren't going the right way, I said we could have gotten there faster if-' 

Kevin sighed. 

/////////////// 

Ellie immobilized her car next to her Dad's, on the driveway to the garage. She got out of the car with her brothers, admiring the big house where she grew up. It was a two storey house, surrounded by a sea of green grass to the south and the woods to the north. The house itself had a light red tone to it, which in Ellie's opinion made it even more beautiful. 

She closed her eyes as she breathed in, not managing to suppress a smile. It's good to be back. 

Right on cue, she heard the familiar voice. 

'My babies!' Her mom said, running out to them. 

'Mom...' The three of them complained at the same time, and with the exact same exasperated tone. 

As she grabbed the three of them into a tight hug, she dismissed their complaints. Dad was right behind her, smiling. He appeared calmer than her, but they knew he was just as happy to see them. 

They exchanged pleasantries for some time. It wasn't long before the inevitable happened. Dad and Kevin taking their lake side walk. Mom made it seem like it was the girls that wanted privacy from the two of them and not the opposite. 

'Girls, come in. Come in.' 

As Ellie and Lana followed, they heard the retreating Kevin's talk with Dad. 

'Well, that was quite the show you put on last week, son. It's a shame you're playing soccer and not real football, but still...' Dad said, teasing Kevin. 

'If by soccer you mean actual football, and by real football you mean handegg competition...' 

'Oh God, don't tell me you're going turning into a European! Ever since you started playing for that team, you-' 

Their voices faded away as they distanced themselves. Lana whispered in a deep voice to Ellie's ear. 

'Yes, sports talk. We are men and we can only talk about sports.' 

'Sports and boobs, dude.' Ellie replied back in the same tone, as was traditional. 

'Let's not forget the beers, man.' 

'And the damn fine cigars, bro...' 

'Alright you two, leave the boys alone.' Mom complained, yet suppressing a laugh. 

For the next hour they got themselves settled in, taking their luggage from the car and into the house. Most of the bedrooms were chaos, because Mom had decided to change some of the furniture around, so the two sisters would have to share a bed.  

Great. More fighting... 

'I'm just gonna change clothes real quick, I'll be right with you.' Lana told her, as they were about to go out on a walk to the nearest town. 

'Don't take long.' 

Ellie heard her mumble back her reply, but chose not to bother saying anything. Instead, she went to the kitchen and had a glass of water as she waited. She was alone with her mother for the first time, and begged her silently not to bring it up.  

'So how are things with Matthew?' 

She brought it up... 

'Things are pretty much the same, Mom.' 

'Have you guys made up yet?' She asked, and Ellie noticed the hopefulness in her voice, which only served to annoy her. 

'We're not having a fight, mom, we've broken up...' 

'Oh, nonsense! You two are just going through a rough patch.' 

'I'm not in love with him anymore. He's not in love with me anymore. We talked and decided we didn't want to continue to be dating. Seems like a break up to me.' Ellie replied, with a dry tone. 

'But you two are perfect for each other!' She said, looking shocked. 

'In your head we are! Not in real life. We never were.' 

'I just don't think you should give up on a relationship so easily...' 

'Easily?' Ellie snorted, feeling her anger rise. 'We were together for more than a year! Do you really think I wouldn't think this through?' 

'You're at the same age I had you, honey.' Mom explained, as if Ellie was just being too childish to understand. 'This is the moment where you know you have someone to spend the rest of your life with, and you're throwing it away-' 

'Oh, I get it now! This is about you wanting grandkids, and thinking I'm turning into crazy cat lady...' 

'I just think you spend too much time on your studies and your career future, and you're letting your chance of getting a good husband slip away.' 

'I tell you what.' Ellie said, getting near her Mom, and lowering her tone threateningly. 'Get your other daughter, the perfect child you wish I was, and get her to get knocked up in a timeframe you're comfortable with.' 

Her mother's mouth fell open in shock, but before she could say anything, Lana's voice made its way to them as she descended the stairs. 

'I'm ready! What's going on?' The blonde girl asked, her brow furrowed as she took in the scene in front of her. 

'Nothing.' Ellie said, dragging her sister to the door. 'Let's go, I've been waiting on you forever. Just go with it. Please.' She whispered the last part to Lana's enquiring glance. 

The walk to the town was made in silence. Either Lana understood what she had been talking about with their mother or she just realised how pissed off Ellie was. In any case, after the 30 minute walk to the town centre, Ellie had put the unpleasant exchange of words on the back of her mind. 

As the two sisters investigated the streets and the shops, they started to chat amongst themselves finally. Just like Kevin and Dad going on their lake walk, Lana and Ellie had established the tradition of the town visit. Previously it occurred when Ellie came from Chicago, but this year since Lana had been in the city as well, whatever new stuff they found would be new for the two of them. 

Their final destination approached. The second-hand book store. 

Despite all their disagreements and different personalities, the two sisters were both complete book worms, and so left the visit to the shop as the last thing to do before going back home. 

'Well, my favourite customers!' The old shop owner seemed to be permanently stuck in 60's, his long hair, huge round glasses and multi-coloured shirt making their appearance as usual. 

'Our favourite shop owner.' Ellie smiled. 'How's it going?' 

'It's a quiet town, not exactly much happens here. Since arriving, have you girls had a fight yet?' 

'No.' 

'Yes.' 

Their mixed replies made the old man laugh. Ellie rolled her eyes at Lana and walked away. 

'Well, there was a fight. Just not with each other.' Her sister told him. 

'Oh, good. Progress.' 

Ellie blocked off the outside world for quite a while after that, looking at the sheer amount of history that the old pages in front of her held. She wandered around aimlessly, picking up random books that spiked her interest, before going near Lana who was crouching next to a pile of books she'd gathered. 

'How have you gone to the selection phase yet, I'm still exploring.' Ellie remarked. 

'I'm still exploring as well, that's just the first phase of the pre-selection process.' Lana explained. 

'Wow.' The older girl murmured, impressed. She picked up a couple of books from her sister's pile. 'Are you sure you don't want-' 

'A timeless classic? Yes, I am.' 

'You know, it wouldn't hurt you to read older books.' 

'Boring books.' 

'Are you not fascinated by reading some of the most acclaimed works of centuries ago?' 

'I'm fascinated by people who can create gripping pages that make you stay up until 5 am reading. Not my fault, the timeless classics bore me to death.' 

'I get that they're a little tricky the first times...' 

'Oh are they!' Lana said, getting up. 'I forgot only brains like Ellie Howard's can comprehend such complexity!' 

'That's not what I meant-' 

'Don't worry, me and my simpleton brain are going over there. I think I saw some colouring books. You know: books for my level of intelligence!' 

'Lana...' 

She walked away to a display that was a couple of passes away. 

Well, there goes the discussion free milestone. 

Feeling guilty about having accidentally insulted her sister, Ellie left her alone for a while. She started to examine the section Lana had just vacated. It was her type of books, mostly. To appease her conscience she started to go through them. 

'I didn't take you for a Chris Ryan fan.' 

Ellie looked up from where she lay. It took her a second to recognize the girl that was speaking to her. It's the exchange student from my Macroeconomics class! A second realisation hit her. Fuck, she saw me with my hands down my pants! 

'Uh... Hello.' She replied, hesitantly. 

'Hi.' The girl said, looking like she was trying to suppress a laugh. 'I'm sorry, you don't really know me...' She looked worried for the first time. 

'I,... I do actually. From uni, I remember your face.' I remember your face smiling and winking at me when you noticed I had my hands down my pants... 

'Oh good, you remember.' The girl smiled. 'I'm Natasha.' 

'Ellie. I'm Ellie.' 

'It's nice to meet you, Ellie. Could you join me up here?' 

Feeling like a teenager being childish, she got to her feet again, book still in hand. 

Natasha was taller than her and had an athletic body. Her tight clothes weren't helping her hide the enormity of her breasts. Straight blonde hair reached all the way down to, more or less, nipple height. She had light blue eyes, which were full of amusement. 

Very vividly, Ellie remembered that she imagined this woman's face as she climaxed around her fingers a couple of days before. 

'So Chris Ryan, you a fan?' Natasha asked. She had no immediately noticeable accent, despite being an exchange student. 

'I've never actually read anything by him. Do you recommend?' 

'It's... interesting. I've read two of his books so far. I think he has some kind of trauma with women, though. So far the male main character has been double crossed by a love interest that turns out to be a complete bitch.' 

'Maybe that's just because it's written by a man. They're not very smart.' Ellie replied back. 

'Girls do make things nicer.' Natasha agreed. 'Like kissing, for example.' 

'Kissing?' 

'Oh yes. Have you ever kissed a girl, Ellie?' 

'No.' 

Ellie cursed herself, as her answer came out almost like a sigh. 

'Would you like to?' The taller girl asked, biting her lip suggestively. 

Ellie just felt her mouth hang open, her insides stirring in a delicious way. When Natasha started leaning forward, Ellie closed her eyes. She sighed when, instead of what she expected, Natasha grazed her lips over her left ear. 

'You know, this is a small town. I'd hate to put you in trouble, so maybe I shouldn't.' 

'Oh.' Ellie sighed, disappointed. 

'I am visiting a few distant cousins here, but I'm going to return to Chicago in a couple of hours, so I'm not really free now. But, we could do something when you get back from here, if you want.' 

'Definitely.' Ellie eagerly agreed, feeling relieved she could yet experience kissing this gorgeous woman. 

'Good.' Natasha said, grabbing her hand. She took a pen from her pocket and wrote her own number on Ellie's skin. The blonde's movements were slow, and her touch zapped Ellie just like when she'd whispered in her ear. 

'I'll stay here for a week, and then I'll leave back to Chicago.' Ellie felt compelled to inform her. 

'Call me when you're back.' 

'I might.' 

Natasha's lips just quirked into an ironic smile. A little too late to play hard to get. They seemed to say. Then, she headed back towards the shop entrance. 

As she watched the blonde girl go away, Ellie felt almost hypnotized by the sway of her retreating hips. She felt herself lick her lips. What the hell is happening to me? 

In her life, she'd never ever done anything with a woman. Not that she was blind to an attractive one. When discovering the pleasures of masturbation, she'd also discovered the pleasures of internet pornography and erotic stories, and it wasn't uncommon for her to get herself off on the Lesbian category. 

Still, it was just a nice extra to her sex life. She even attributed her incredible orgasm when getting herself off after her butt plug session, whilst thinking of Natasha, to not be much more than a side effect of having had something up her butt for a few hours. 

Now, though, she was actually contemplating the idea of giving the sexy girl a call once she returned to Chicago. Should she? 

Putting down the Chris Ryan book where she found it, Ellie moved to search for more, when she nearly bumped into Lana. Her sister was looking at her with wide eyes. 

'What?' 

'Oh my God... You. And. Her?' Lana said, slowly. 

Oh, fuck! Grabbing the younger girl by the arm, Ellie pulled her behind one of the shelves. 

'Not a word.' She warned, when they were hidden from curious eyes. 

'Is this why you and Matthew broke up?' 

'Do you understand the concept of "not a word"?' 

'Who was she?' 

'She's just a girl from my class.' 

'Oh so you let every girl from your class practically lick your ear.' Lana scorned. 

'Lana!' 

'And you feel an uncontrollable need to bite your lip all of a sudden...' 

'Will you shut up!' Ellie replied, furious. 

'Don't bullshit me, then!' Lana shot back. 

Ellie exhaled loudly in exasperation, running her hands through her hair. Lana just stood there, looking determined not to let it go. 

'Is she your girlfriend?' 

'We can talk about this later...' 

'Fine, then answer my question, and I'll stop for now.' Lana persisted. 

'No, she is not my girlfriend.' Ellie said. 

'Are you still bullshitting?' Lana suspected. 

'No. I'm sorry if the truth bored you, Lana, but no, she isn't!' 

She made a point of getting away from the other girl, feeling that the relaxing book store experience she'd wanted didn't quite turn out as expected. 

/////////////// 

Lana knew her sister was hiding something from her. Although her first reaction had been to get annoyed at Ellie for lying, she'd cooled down enough to try to rationalize the brunette's reasons. 

Being eight years younger than her older sister, Lana hadn't really had a particularly close relationship with her growing up. She'd always seemed so unreachable to her. She constantly felt like a child when she was around her, and naturally had gravitated towards her twin brother, instead. 

It also didn't help that the two of them were completely different people, both physically and mentally. Whilst Lana and Kevin had inherited their mother's straight blonde hair, Ellie had their father's curly brown locks. Lana was also a lot curvier with larger breasts than her sister. Ellie, in fact, could probably be classified as a tomboy. An attractive tomboy, though, but a tomboy nonetheless. 

Despite that, and despite their constant fights, Lana had never thrown the fact to her face. She could tell it was something that was always present in the back of her sister's mind, and didn't feel like playing that card on her. Which wasn't to say their fights didn't get slightly out of hand, occasionally. 

This one was different, Lana felt. 

Despite Ellie not answering her question, Lana couldn't help but wonder if this was the reason for her sister's recent failed relationship. Not that she thought Ellie even remotely capable of cheating on Matthew with a girl (or a man, for that matter...), but maybe she'd subconsciously drifted away from him because she felt attracted to girls? 

This is way too complicated to know without her talking to me... 

It was no use to try to get it out of her now. Ellie wasn't the most talkative person in her best day, so getting anything out of her when she was in a mood seemed a very bad idea. 

The path back home was as silent as the one to the town, albeit carrying much more weight, due to the massive amount of books purchased. When they got home, after their town stroll, Kevin and Dad had already come back from their lake walk, and as dusk came, they all sat at the dinner table. 

Lana and Kevin were the centre of attention, being naturally outgoing, talking excitedly and catching up with their parents with ease. There was a slight edge in the short exchanges between Ellie and Mom, though. In fact, Ellie's natural shyness coupled with whatever it was they argued over made the older sister be silent for most of the night. 

As she went upstairs with her sister, Lana couldn't help but feel like she was being too hard on her due to her curiosity. What if she was confused with these things as well? Maybe she didn't know if she was into girls, either. 

Ellie had changed into her pyjamas when Lana decided her sister should know something. 

'Ellie, I need to tell you something about before.' 

'Oh my God, will you shut the fuck up about it!' She reacted angrily, pulling the cover over herself and looking away from the blonde girl. 

Lana took a deep breath and bit back the reply that came to mind, though she didn't quite manage to keep exasperation away from her voice when she replied. 




Voyage, Voyage Pt. 03



'Stop complaining and just listen! You don't have to answer anything if you don't want to, just listen!' When Ellie didn't have a noticeable reaction, Lana guessed it was as good as she was going to get to an all clear. 'I love you. I don't care if you decide to try to be with women or if you become a lesbian or something... And you know Kevin is going to think the same. So, there! That was it! Good night!' 

She quickly got into bed with Ellie, pulling the covers and turning off the light. There was silence for a while. 

'Thank you.' Ellie said, simply. 

'You're welcome.' Lana managed to reply. 

In the darkness, Lana didn't close her eyes, knowing she couldn't fall asleep just yet. Only when she was sure that Ellie's breath had gone into a slow rhythm, did she slowly get up and made her way to the door. 

Closing it gingerly, Lana took great care to make no noise until she reached the stairs, as her parents were also a concern. Once she got to the bottom floor, the blonde girl moved around more freely, since she knew from experience that footstep noises from here were inaudible in the bedrooms. 

As she got to the living room, Lana couldn't help but shake her head and smile. Kevin was already waiting for her as agreed, yes, but he was completely knocked out, deep in sleep. I have a good wakeup call... 

She went up to him and went to her knees. He was somewhere between sitting and lying down, only dressed with loose fitting pants, which made it very easy for her to gently pull on the waistband and admire the goods hidden beneath. 

His cock was completely deflated, looking very similar to a prune. Lana knew men didn't really enjoy having women looking at their dicks when they were soft, but she loved to nurse a man's penis to its full length. Just as many times before, she ran her fingers softly over his member. 

It was quite the sight, watching the cock in front of her engorge itself inch by inch to its fully erect size, making Kevin moan softly in his sleep. When it reached its full length, she couldn't help but sigh. Lana lowered her head and licked its length. He stirred. Lana popped the head into her mouth and sucked hard, and her brother finally woke up. 

Kevin appeared to be startled at first but quickly recovered, smiling down at his sister, who made sure to keep eye contact as she took it as deep as it could go without making her gag. 

Satisfied with the groan that escaped her brother's throat, Lana took her mouth away from his hard cock, smiling excitedly at him, continuing to pump him slowly with her hand. 

'You're so waking me up like this everyday...' He grinned wolfishly. 'Sorry I fell asleep.' 

'Don't worry, I took a while because I had to wait for Ellie to fall asleep.' 

'Are you sure this isn't too risky?' 

'We'll be fine. Besides, we fucked all the time here without anyone seeing us before.' 

Before he could say anything more, Lana started giving his penis a few long licks, as if he were her own personal lollipop. Having his full attention now, she started to trace her tongue up his body, reluctantly letting go of his cock, as she licked her way past his bulging six-pack, past his well defined chest muscles, and nuzzling his neck until her lips met his. 

As her hands found his long blonde hair, Lana couldn't help but press her pussy against his manhood, loving the sensation even with her boxers in the way. Kevin seemed to enjoy it too, as he began to fumble with her sports bra. Their mouths never left each other, as they excitedly made up for an entire day of pretending to be just brother and sister. 

She straightened her arms out to help him remove the bra. Kevin immediately cupped her breasts, making his sister moan. Lana firmly grabbed hold of his penis, and lifted herself until the tip grazed her soaked pussy lips through the boxer shorts. Her brother gasped, pulling his mouth away from hers. 

'I thought guys were the ones who didn't want foreplay?' He asked, though he tried to push her boxers down all the same. 

'Fuck foreplay! I've been waiting an entire day to have that wonderful cock in me.' She replied, helping him remove the boxers. She pulled so hard on them they ripped. 

'Jesus, sis!' Kevin laughed. His laugh was cut short, though, as Lana descended on his erection, making the two of them gasp in pleasure. 

She started moving back and forth quickly, desperate for some rough action, spreading herself on her brother, his strong hands on her naked buttocks, as she jumped up and down, feeling him slide freely. Kevin's lips suddenly closed around her right nipple, and Lana felt herself arch her back, a shriek escaping her. 

'Shh...' He cooed, causing his sister to experience the very interesting sensation of his warm breath on her drool covered nipple. Lana just had to place her hands all over her brother's hair and drag his face back to her large breasts. 

Feeling especially frisky, the blonde girl reached around with one of her hands to the junction where his dick and her pussy met, soaking her fingers in the juices that flowed freely from her. Then, with Kevin looking excitedly at what she was up to, she started probing her arsehole with her own fingers. 

'Wow, you must be really horny, you don't usually like butt stuff...' Her brother remarked. 

'You have no idea...' Lana moaned, inserting a finger in, never once slowing down as she rode him. With her other hand, she grabbed one of Kevin's and inserted one of his fingers into her mouth, covering it in saliva. 'You do it, Kev. I want you in every hole I have.' 

Kevin was more than happy to comply, his finger replacing hers inside her backside. 

'Oh my God... Yes, baby brother! Fuck your sister, just like she wants to... You own my pussy, Kevin!' Lana told him, hissing. 

'I don't want just your pussy, Lana, I want you. All of you...' Kevin gasped, eyes locked to hers. 

'You have me.' 

'And you got all of me as well, sis.' 

Wrapping her arms around his neck tightly, Lana felt her twin kiss her neck. She loved it. She loved the feeling of his stubble on her skin, she loved her tight arsehole being probed by him, she loved his thick cock moving inside her, and she loved his muscled torso mashed against her boobs. Fuck, he's perfect... 

Her gaze started to become unfocussed as her body began to seize up in ecstasy. However, not so unfocussed that she couldn't see the figure of Ellie watching them next to the staircase, eyes wide and a hand over her mouth. Before Lana could even process this information, she felt electricity through her body, and couldn't keep her eyes open as her orgasm rocked her body. A fraction afterwards, she felt Kevin's hot cum filling her womb, heightening the glorious sensations. 

Lana felt herself slump, completely drained by the entire thing, resting her head on his shoulder. Both her breathing and her brother's were very erratic, and she could feel his accelerated heartbeat on her own chest. At the same time as Kevin gently ran his fingertips across her back soothingly, Lana felt his still pulsing shaft inside her, as well as their combined fluids leaking out. 

Ellie had disappeared, she noticed. 

'Oh, fuck...' Lana muttered under her breath, unsure whether she was referring to the glorious orgasm she'd just experienced, the goose bumps on her skin where Kevin's fingers passed, or their sister finding out their secret.



Voyage, Voyage Pt. 04



Part 04 - Sister Reconciliation 

Lana stirred in her sleep, as the light coming through the blinds of her window touched her eyes. She turned and looked at the other side of the bed. Ellie wasn't there. Ugh... 

The thought of getting up was scaring her. What was the protocol for dealing with your sister knowing you were fucking their brother? Probably a difficult manuscript to come by. In the meantime, Lana would just have to deal with having no idea of what Ellie would be thinking or doing. 

Her sister had completely vanished after seeing her with Kevin's cock inside her. Lana hadn't told him of Ellie's presence, thinking she would prefer to try and handle the situation with a one on one with her. She would have to find her first, though. 

Delaying going upstairs as much as she could without raising Kevin's suspicion, as she wished to collect her thoughts before facing Ellie, Lana hadn't even been able to find her sister. She hadn't been in their shared bedroom, and not wanting to make noise around the house whilst searching for her, the blonde girl just went to sleep, delaying the inevitable conversation for the next day. 

She got up and made her way downstairs. Only her mother was in the kitchen, making pancakes. 

'Hey, honey. You're up early...' Mom greeted her in good spirits. 

So, Ellie didn't tell her... Lana mused to herself. 

'The day looked too good to waste. And the food smelled delicious, too.' She told her mother, sniffing at the smell of her home made pancakes. 

'Eat up then, sweetie.' Mom said, filling her plate as Lana sat down. 

Munching on her food, Lana tried to behave normally. 

'Have you seen Ellie? She woke up before me.' She asked, as if uninterested. 

'She woke before you? My God, what's gotten into her? She didn't eat breakfast, then...' 

That was strange. If she hadn't been in her bed during the night and she hadn't come down for breakfast, where the hell could she be? 

Eating her breakfast quickly, and thanking her mother, Lana went to her bedroom to dress up for the day, when a thought suddenly crossed her mind. It was the only place she could think of. She dressed herself in casual attire and grabbed one of the books bought with Ellie. 

Exiting the house through the back door, Lana made her way through the woods that were just a few feet away from the house she grew up in, knowing the path like the back of her hand from years of experience. 

It was a clear sky Summer's day, and the temperature was still quite pleasant, as the blonde girl walked across the trees, inhaling the sweet clean air deeply along the way. 

Before long, Lana was at her destination. It was a small clearing in the woods right at the top of a hill. The trees surrounded the spot, but the lake that Kevin and Dad enjoyed visiting was visible just a short distance away, below. She was slightly envious of Ellie for having chosen this as her hideaway spot, since it meant she couldn't use it. 

And there was Ellie, her sister noticed. Sitting on the grass, her back resting against the natural embankment of the land, the brunette was reading, her expression neutral. It looked like her own personal natural sofa, Lana realized with a smile. 

Lana wanted to go meet her and do what she'd decided to do, but now that she was here, her feet refused to move. 

None of the three brothers had ever visited a hiding spot that wasn't his. Not even Kevin had been to Lana's. This felt like she was betraying the only point of agreement she ever had with her older sister. But then she thought of the consequences of her relationship with Kevin coming out to the world, and started to walk towards Ellie. 

Trying to seem calmer than she actually was, Lana made her way to her sister, sitting down in front her, putting her own book down beside her. Ellie continued reading without giving her a second glance. She knew she was there, though, Lana could tell. 

'Hey.' The blonde girl greeted. 

Ellie soldiered on with her reading. 

'I brought a book, Ellie. I can wait all day.' 

Still no response. 

'Come on, sis, we have to talk about this...' 

'Get out.' Ellie replied calmly, not looking away from the book she was holding. 

'What?' 

'Get out of my hiding spot, now.' She clarified, still with her eyes glued to the pages. 

Lana sighed. 

'I know how much our hiding spots mean for us, but don't you think that we kind of have a more pressing issue here?' 

'Seeming as though we don't even draw the line at fucking our own brother anymore, I'd say any other agreement we have is worth respecting.' 

'Ellie...' 

'Look,' Ellie finally looked up at her sister. 'if you're worried about people finding out, relax. What the fuck was I gonna say even if I wanted to? Mom, Dad! Kev and Lana are having sex on the couch?!' 

They stared at each other for a few seconds. If Lana was being honest with herself, it should have been clear to her from the beginning how ridiculous it would be for her sister to tell anyone. But that wasn't what was troubling her now. 

'That's not just what I came here for.' Lana told her, breaking the short pause. 'I don't want our relationship to get weird...' 

'Oh, go fuck yourself!' Ellie blurted out, making Lana stare wide-eyed. 'What relationship? The one where you and I are constantly fighting with each other? The one where you're Mom and Dad's shining light and I'm the nerd that constantly disappoints their needs for what a daughter should be?' 

'That's what you feel?' 

'That's how it is. Hell, if they ever find out what you and Kevin are up to, I'm guessing they'll even set up the marriage, since the incest sex was done by perfect Lana and perfect Kevin...' 

Lana felt like the words she heard were crushing her. Backing down wasn't her style, though. 

'So you think, what, that you were the severely misunderstood child growing up? That you're the sad victim of parent expectations? Get your head out of your ass, Howard!' 

That caught Ellie by surprise. 

'What are you-' 

'Do you even look around yourself? Have you ever taken any interest in your brothers?' Lana asked her sister angrily. 'Kevin gets tons of shit for not picking a more "American" sport, whatever the fuck that means! At the same time as he does brilliantly at it, he's constantly thinking he's not intelligent enough...' 

'Of course he's intelligent enough.' Ellie muttered, appearing to have lost her previous indignation. 

'Yes. And you know that and I know that, but people who haven't got one tenth of his talent on the pitch love to throw that to his face to try and make him feel bad about himself, no matter how many times I tell him it's not true!' 

Her sister averted her eyes from her, but Lana didn't stop. 

'Oh, and me, do you know what I've heard every day of school in my life? "Too bad she's not Ellie"... "Ellie would have solved this by now"... "You need to be more like Ellie"! "Ellie would have fucking solved world fucking hunger by now"!' 

'What do you mean?' 

'I'm not you! I can't know everything there is to know on the first try. I actually have to work my ass off to do things you can do in a second. You think Mom's on your case because of the crazy cat lady thing? All I hear about is Ellie taking her PhD, and how I should follow those footsteps and not content myself with "just" having a degree in Journalism!' 

'I... I didn't know.' The brunette replied, looking sad. 

'No, why would you know anything about your brother's problems when you're so busy feeling sorry for yourself!' 

Getting up, Lana was about to walk away from her sister when she realized there were tears on her cheeks. Now was not the time to let things unsaid. 

'Oh, and by the way,' She turned back to Ellie. 'I adored you when I was little. I had this image of my big sister always by my side, helping me, playing with me. But as I got older I realised you never thought of me like that. You were just trying to prove you were the better daughter. And that hurt more than you can imagine...' 

Her emotions had gotten the better of her near the end, making her practically sob the last words, which she hated. Lana couldn't get away, though, because Ellie had grabbed her hand. 

'Please, stay.' She heard her sister whisper behind her. 

The tears were free flowing now, so although she didn't walk away, Lana couldn't bring herself to face Ellie. However, she didn't have to, as the brunette girl slowly got up and went around to her front before hugging her tightly. Lana realized Ellie was crying too, and felt herself lose the last shred of control as she hugged her back. 

They held onto each other tightly, having both released the resentments they'd guarded for their entire childhoods. Lana could genuinely not recall ever having this sort of intimacy with Ellie before. It was strange. Good strange, though. 

'I'm sorry I let you down.' Ellie told her, their positions unchanged for what felt like forever now. 

'I'm sorry I said you just care about yourself.' Lana apologized back. 

'What if you were right?' 

'Then I apologize even more, because that's kind of a bitch thing to do!' 

They both laughed at that, before disentangling themselves and sitting back down on the grass. There was a moment of awkward silence, since neither of the two women quite knew where to take it from there. 

'Well,' Ellie said. 'twenty-four hours ago we were fighting over road directions in a car. Stuff has kind of happened...' 

'Yeah, stuff has most definitely happened...' Lana agreed. 'Is that a good thing?' 

'It is if we fix... this.' Her older sister pointed at the two of them. 'I mean, I know I'm quite a few years late, but would you by any chance still be interested in that big sister?' 

Feeling moved by her sister's words, Lana smiled back. 

'I'd love to have her.' She said. 'And, what I said last night still stands, by the way...' 

There was some new emotion behind Ellie's eyes, and she took a deep breath. 

'A week or so ago, I spent an entire day at uni with a butt plug.' 

Lana just stared before dissolving into unrestrained laughter. 

'Oh my God, Ellie! I'm supposed to be the wild one!' 

'Yeah...' Her sister replied with a shy smile. 

'I'm sorry, you were saying...' 

'So anyway, I kept it in for most of the day, but it was getting a little intense, and I got pretty horny. In the end I couldn't control myself anymore, and I... let my hand wander downwards.' 

'As you do, yeah.' 

'The problem was that there was this blonde girl that saw me, and she just winked at me and smiled.' 

Lana just listened, not saying anything to interrupt her sister's confession. 

'I don't know what happened to me,' Ellie continued, shifting uncomfortably. 'but I just snapped. I just had to go home and make myself cum... And when I was about to, the image of her being the one fingering me just drove me over the edge better than anything I've ever done before.' 

'Wait, was that blonde girl you met yesterday the same as this one you're talking about?' 

'She was...' 

'Honey...' Lana grabbed Ellie's hand soothingly. 'You're overcomplicating this. You have a crush, that's it. And if her licking your ear gives any clue, I'd say it's pretty clear she has a crush on you too. Just try it out.' 

'I don't know. Have you ever wanted to...?' 

'Be with a girl? Yeah, I've been curious.' 

'And have you ever actually done anything with one?' Ellie asked, her curiosity showing through. 

'Not really, no. It's not that I think it's forbidden or anything like that, I am fucking my brother after all...' Lana could tell her words seemed to spike interest in her sister's mind. 'You want to ask about that, don't you?' 

'I do. But we don't have to, if you don't want to.' The older girl said, failing miserably to sound uninterested. 

'I've been probing you about the lesbian thing, so come on, ask away.' 

Ellie bit her lip, deep in thought. 

'How did it start?' She finally asked. 

Looking at her hands for a few moments, Lana organized her thoughts. Now that her sister brought it up, she realized for the first time she'd never given any reflection time to how her incestuous relationship with Kevin had started. 

'Growing up with a twin is interesting.' She started. 'It's like you have this other half of you in another body, someone who you just see differently than anyone else around. You don't need to say some things because this other person just knows how you're feeling with a look or a touch. 

'Kevin and I were even closer than most twins, from what I've found out. We slept in each other's beds when we were having bad dreams. We fell asleep holding each other. We got really protective of the other if someone messed with us. So, when we started to become curious about kissing, we tried it on each other. And it was nice. 

'Before long we mastered the kissing, and we got curious about the sizes of... things. So I let Kevin touch my breasts as they started to grow, and he let me touch his cock. That also started to grow.' She added with a blush. 

Ellie was listening attentively throughout, her look still neutral. Lana was concerned about whether or not she was silently freaking out, but it appeared not, since her sister followed up with another question. 

'Was it weird the first time you had sex?' 

'Not really. We didn't take it as this huge frontier that we were crossing; it was just one more step. Being intimate always came easy to us, and we were already doing other things, so it felt really natural. There's this voice in the back of your mind that keeps repeating "Incest! Incest!" but...' 

'But what?' Ellie asked, noticing that coyness wasn't a usual emotion for her sister. 

'But after a while that voice doesn't frighten you, it excites you.' Lana admitted, feeling herself blush scarlet. 

'Red is not a colour I've seen on you before, Lana Howard...' Her sister laughed. 

'Shut up.' Came the blonde's playful reply. 

They laughed, following their sharing spree. Lana wasn't sure where to take it, and suddenly remembered her initial reservations about intruding on Ellie's hiding spot. 

'I'm glad we had this talk, I'll let you have your hiding spot back.' 

'I'm glad we had this talk too. You can stay here and read, if you want to.' 

'Okay.' 

Grabbing their books, the two girls sat next to each other focussed on their respective books. 

'No, but seriously, it's a one time thing, like stay the fuck away from here in the future.' Ellie spoke with sass, failing to hide her smirk whilst saying it. 

Lana let her head fall on her sister's shoulder, smiling. 

/////////////// 

Having stayed behind after dinner to wash the dishes, Ellie could tell Mom was working the courage to say something. Lunch had been a fun and relaxed affair, and she'd hoped that meant the tension around them dissipated. 

'Okay, Mom, that's everything dried, I'm going to go take a nap.' 

'Sweetie, hold on. I need to tell you something.' Her Mom stopped her. 

'Mom, can we just do this some other-' 

'Just shut up, and listen to me, Ellie! You don't have to reply, just listen!' 

Ellie stayed put, secretly amused that her mother had chosen the exact same choice of words as Lana had told her the previous night. 

'I'm sorry about what I said yesterday. I worry that you're not having enough fun with your studies, but if you don't think Matthew was the guy for you, I support you. I just want you to be happy.' 

Ellie gave her mother a hug, kissing her cheek tenderly. 

'I love you, Mommy.' 

Her Mom choked up a little but, to her credit, maintained her composure. 

'I love you too, baby girl.' 

The cutesy treatment usually made all three of her children cringe, but Ellie didn't feel like ruining the moment. She held on for a bit longer, before excusing herself to go take her nap. 

It was customary for them to spend weekend days by being lazy little shits, so in typical Howard tradition, Dad, Kevin and Lana had gone upstairs to sleep. A sudden thought crossed her mind. Wait. Lana and Kevin upstairs? Sleeping? Really sleeping? 

As she opened the bedroom door of hers and Lana's room expecting to find it empty, though, she was greeted by Lana lying down in a deep sleep on her side of the bed. Ellie took a moment to look at her, smirking down at her sister's sleeping form. Despite her beautiful and elegant looks, the blonde girl was the exact opposite of these things as she slept, her arms in the most random positions. It gave her a cute demeanour, though. 

Not bothering to take off any clothes, Ellie lay down on her side of the bed, only with some shorts and loose fitting t-shirt. 

She wasn't sure when, but sometime after this she must have fallen asleep, as from one second to another she'd turned to another side. She felt way too hot, as well. Opening her eyes slightly, Ellie realized the reason why. 

Lana had snuggled up to her in her sleep, her forehead pressed against Ellie's chest, her knees tucked up to her own chest, and her hands pressed together and grazing her chin. She looked incredibly adorable, and Ellie couldn't quite resist the urge to protectively wrap her arms around her baby sister. 

They had been in this very position once before, Ellie recalled. When she'd been 16, and Lana had been 8, her parents had had guests over one night, and the sleepy little blonde girl had fallen asleep. Bringing her upstairs in her arms, Ellie recalled feeling happy that for once she was sharing a peaceful moment with her. 

I adored you when I was little. Lana's words echoed inside her head. You were just trying to prove you were the better daughter. And that hurt more than you can imagine... 

Reflexively Ellie tightened her grip around the sleeping girl in her arms, making her shift slightly. 

I won't do that again. The brunette thought. I'll be the sister you wanted. I want to be that sister, too... 

Sleep found her once more with ease. This time she knew for a fact that it had been for at least a few hours. Even with closed eye lids, the fact that the light level in the room had decreased was noticeable. Also noticeable was the strange tickly feeling of something soft on her neck. 

Lips, she realized. They were different than anything else Ellie had ever experienced. They were lacking the roughness a man's lips usually possess. For a moment she pictured Natasha doing it to her, which sent a thrill up her spine. But that wasn't possible; the exchange student was probably back in Chicago by now. 

'Umf...' Ellie moaned. 'Lana.' 

The younger girl smiled against her neck, continuing to leave kisses all around her throat. Her hands were also grabbing the front of Ellie's shirt as if she wanted to climb along her body. 

'Lana.' Ellie called out again. 

Her tone came out more breathless than she'd intended, which Lana took as incentive. She opened her mouth and let her tongue create wet trails across her neck, and Ellie felt her hairs stand on end. She also realized her arms were still cradling her sister. Was that what had given her incentive? 

One of Lana's licks ended at her chin, and finally Ellie felt the caresses had finished. Opening her eyes, the older girl saw her sister with her mouth slightly open and her piercing gaze just about two inches away. 

'What are you doing?' Ellie whispered. 

'You asked me if it felt weird to be with Kevin.' Lana whispered as well, ignoring her sister's question, at least for the moment. 'The main reason I could give myself up to him without fear was exactly because he was my brother. How many of the men you've had sex with could you trust with absolutely everything? To stop if it was too much, to go at your pace, to put your pleasure as their priority, to love you unconditionally? How many?' 




Voyage, Voyage Pt. 04



Ellie didn't answer. There were none. 

'You're curious.' The blonde girl continued. 'I'm curious. There's no other woman I'd want to do this with more.' 

Feeling her throat dry, Ellie couldn't help but know this entire thing was turning her on big time. Sister or not, the girl in her arms was warm, beautiful and exciting. Not to mention the trust factor was playing a big part, she had to admit. 

'I know you're used to this, but I don't know if I have it in me cross that line...' She replied, referring to her potentially first incestual experience. 

'Remember what I told you about the voice?' 

There's this voice in the back of your mind that keeps repeating "Incest! Incest!". Ellie nodded. 

'What's winning: the fear or the excitement?' Lana asked. 

Shaking slightly, Ellie raised her hand, and softly ran her finger across one of her sister's cheeks. The blonde girl hissed at the touch and bit her lip, never breaking eye contact. After a while that voice doesn't frighten you, it excites you. Yes, it did excite her. 

Leaning forward ever so gingerly, Ellie opened her lips and pressed them to Lana's. A million fireworks exploded inside her head, but the room was still in complete silence. Lana was nervous, despite her bravado, so for once the brunette took the lead in a kiss. 

After the first brief touch, Ellie felt the need to check if her sister was still excited with their embrace, but, just as she was pulling away, Lana pressed herself even more tightly against her older sister, grabbing her tight butt with one of her free hands. 

A moan escaped from Ellie's throat, and she lost all her sense of inhibition, kissing Lana with abandon, all restraints off the table. Her lips felt even softer against her own than they'd felt against her throat, and they wouldn't stop moving deliciously. 

Lana appeared to have shaken off her temporary shyness, as her tongue was now making its way into her mouth. Accepting it within her, Ellie tasted her sister for the first time, having just enough time to register the supple taste before forcing her own tongue into the blonde's mouth. 

It was clear to her that Lana was more than an expert at this. Then again, she'd had a practicing partner for it for years. And now she was taking the benefits from that. Ellie was already letting her mind wander as to what would happen next when there was a knock on the door. 

The two of them jolted, breaking the kiss. 

'Who is it?' Lana called out, looking at the door. Both their breaths were erratic, though it was difficult to tell if that was because of their make out session or the fright of being caught. 

'It's me.' Kevin replied on the other side. 'Early dinner and game night happening now, apparently. Come on, get your ass downstairs!' 

'You have such a gentle wake up call, Kev...' The blonde moaned, letting her head fall on her pillow again. 

'I can give you a wakeup call like you gave me last night, if you want...' 

Ellie's hand covered her mouth, as she tried to muffle her laugh. Her sister rolled her eyes, playful. 

'Down, boy.' She called out to Kevin. 

'Going down was the first objective of said wakeup call.' 

'Go the fuck back downstairs, Casanova!' Lana replied quickly, noticing Ellie was laughing a little more audibly. 

'Alright, alright...' He said as he stepped away. 

That left the two sisters alone in silence once more, just staring at each other. 

'Okay, what are you thinking?' Lana asked. 

'Nothing.' 

'Whenever I'm thinking something, it usually comes out of my mouth shortly afterwards. When you're thinking something, we find out by postcard five years later. Spill it.' 

Ellie sighed. 

'I don't really know the rules to this, but... aren't you technically cheating on Kevin?' 

'Honey, I told you I lost my virginity to Kevin. That doesn't mean I've only been with Kevin.' 

'Oh?' That did genuinely surprise Ellie. 

'We've both been with other people. Well, him with girls, me with guys.' 

'Isn't that kind of a time bomb?' 

'We're honest with each other.' Lana explained. 'There is no one we love more than each other, but sometimes having some casual quick fling is really exciting. Jealousy doesn't come into it, because we only do it exactly because it's casual.' 

'So you only hook up with these guys once?' Ellie tried to understand. 

'Of course. Why else would I want them for? I have Kevin.' 

'But isn't it weird for him to know other men are with you? I can kind of get you understanding other women mean nothing to him, but guys get pretty possessive when it comes to their girlfriends...' 

'Some random guys had their dick in me, so what? None of them will ever be anything to me. None of them will ever hear me say that I love them. And if Kevin ever raises the issue I'll toss that aside without hesitation. And he'll do the same for me.' She appeared lost in her memories. 'We've done a lot of talking to get where we are now, to make sure we really want what we have.' 

'Wow...' Ellie murmured. 

Her sister seemed surprised. 

'What?' 

'That's a lot of trust. I wish I had someone I trusted like that.' The older girl confessed. 

'You'll find someone like that.' Lana assured her, touching the tip of her nose to Ellie's. 'Until then, you'll just have to put up with me.' She added with a twinkle in her eye. Ellie closed her eyes in anticipation. 

That was when Lana slapped one of her butt cheeks. 

'Hey!' Ellie protested, opening her eyes suddenly. 

Lana was already quickly jumping off the bed. 

'Didn't you hear? Dinner.' She told her, smiling mischievously as she exited the bedroom. 

Going to a sitting position on the bed, Ellie tried to wrap her mind around what was happening between her and her little sister. The sting on her butt where Lana had slapped her reassured her that she wasn't the only one who wanted to see where this would lead, so she got up and went downstairs as well. 

Dinner was a pleasant twilight affair, as the two girls joined their brother and their parents at the table set up on the grass of the back of the house. Since Ellie and Mom had made up and relations with Lana were good (to say the least...), she found herself talking excitedly and relaxing in a way she hadn't around her family in a while. 

Kevin even eyed her curiously, not quite understanding this sudden outgoing nature of his big sister. 

Once night settled over them, they went back inside where they agreed to watch a movie their mother had annoyed Dad into watching. It was one of those activities every one of them enjoyed doing as family, though, so they gracefully accepted to gather around the couch of the living room. 

'I'm gonna go get a blanket.' Lana announced, going back upstairs. 

There were three couches surrounding the television. Mom and Dad took the one on the left and Kevin occupied the entire right one, lying down. Ellie took the remaining one, sitting on the far right. 

The sound of Lana's footsteps heralded her return. Kevin subconsciously vacated some space on his couch, but his sister chose the couch where Ellie was already in, lying down across it, as she covered herself with the blanket she'd brought. Kevin gave his older sister an inquiring raised eye brow, to which the brunette simply shrugged. He laughed under his breath and turned his attentions towards the television. 

The movie began. It was all very sad and cliché, as a young girl walked alone through the streets, apparently miserable at something that happened to her that day. Ellie's attention was more on Lana's head resting on her legs, her sister's warm breath washing over them. 

She focussed her attentions on the TV, trying to distract herself from her own fleeing thoughts. Actually having become interested in the movie, it was even more unexpected when Ellie felt Lana's hands grab the inside of her thighs. 

Biting her own lip, Ellie stifled her gasp. Her sister didn't just stop there either. She could see Lana's amused smile as the blonde girl started to softly caress the skin that was left exposed by her thighs. She's insane. The blanket was only covering Lana, so the action was in plain view to anyone who looked back at them. 

It did feel good, though. She parted her legs slightly, giving easier access to Lana's hands. Her baby sister got the message, groping her limbs with great care, both relaxing and exciting Ellie. 

Felling hornier by the second, Ellie couldn't help but look down at her lap, seeing Lana's moving hands, as well as her straight blonde hair. On impulse she ran her hands through it, feeling the silky smoothness between her fingers. It was a novelty compared to her brown curly locks. Ellie pushed the blonde back, caressing Lana's temples. Her sister closed her eyes, sighing contently. 

Never ceasing her actions on her hair with her right hand, Ellie let her left hand wander towards Lana's back, under her shirt. On her lap, the young girl parted her lips slightly, understanding what the objective was. Letting her fingernails scratch softly the warm skin beneath, Ellie very slowly moved them closer and closer to her breasts. 

She'd always been curious about Lana's breasts. They were much larger than her own, and motive for quite a bit of envy growing up. Now, she would get to know what they felt like in her own hands. 

There was a tap on Ellie's searching arm. Lana was stopping her. For a terrible moment, the older girl thought her sister could be having second thoughts. As she looked down, she realised that was not the problem. The blonde girl pointed at the couch where their parents were. They had fallen asleep. Lana then pointed at Kevin. He also had his eyes closed, his breath in a slow rhythm. 

Following her sister's lead, Ellie got up and crept away from the scene. Lana was leading her by the hand, occasionally looking back at her provocatively. They climbed the stairs, heartbeat racing, before heading to their shared bedroom. Lana finally let go of her hand after both of them entered, and turned her back to her as she turned the lock. 

The sight of her gorgeous butt put Ellie off, having already had an eye full of it going up the stairs behind Lana. Before the blonde girl had time to react, Ellie slithered next to her, grabbing her rear with a firm grip, burying her nose on the blonde locks and inhaling the sweet peach scent of them. Lana gasped. 

'Ahhhh...' 

'You little brat! You were teasing me downstairs!' Ellie hissed, enjoying feeling her squirm next to her. 

'I wasn't teasing. You haven't seen my teasing yet...' Lana exhaled with a cute high-pitched voice. 

That tipped Ellie over the edge. Forcefully turning Lana to face her, the older girl kissed her hungrily, pinning her up against the wall. She maintained her firm grip on her sister's butt, enjoying the fullness her palms felt, pushing Lana's lips apart with her tongue. 

Lana appeared to have been taken completely unawares, merely letting her sister do as she pleased, trying to respond to her kiss clumsily, her hands on Ellie's shoulders. A passive and submissive Lana was something her big sister had never seen before. 

And she would take full advantage of it. 

First of all, with one quick and rough movement, Ellie put Lana's bare chest on display, discarding the clothes on her torso. She pulled away, watching fascinated as Lana's chest rose up and down quickly as the blonde girl tried to catch her breath. Self-consciously, Ellie licked her lips. 

Her sister appeared to understand this was a momentous occasion for her, and let her take her time. For her part, Ellie was completely mesmerized. Lana's breasts had always been on her mind, growing up. Her own small chest always irked her when compared to her sister's large orbs. But they were hers to enjoy now. 

Tentatively, Ellie reached with her hands, slowly, waiting for some sort of signal to stop on her sister's face. Lana gave a very small nod, looking with expectation, just as excited for what would follow as her. Ellie cupped the orbs in front of her, reaching out with her fingers to cover as much of the blonde's pale skin as possible. 

Erect nipples grazed her palms, and Ellie enjoyed caressing another woman's boobs for the first time. It was heaven. She felt the weight of them, much heavier than her own, yet with a firmness she didn't expect from their size. It should feel the same as when she played with her own but it was much, much better. 

Eyes glued to Lana's chest and struck by a sudden urge, Ellie rolled the nipples between her fingers, feeling her sister thrust her breasts further into her hands as she hissed. Lana's eyes were closed and Ellie took the opportunity to lower her head and suck as much of the surface around her nipple as possible. 

Lana's throaty gasp reached Ellie's ears, and she felt an immense sense of satisfaction from having caused it. She nursed on the girl's breasts for quite a while, feeling perfectly contented. 

'I want to see yours...' Lana gasped. 

With a set plan of what she wanted to do, Ellie put it into motion. 

She got up in front of her sister. 'Do you trust me?' Lana nodded. 'Strip everything off.' Her sister appeared to be about to retort, but instead did as she was told. When her shorts were removed, she stood in front of her older sister with her entire naked body on display. 

Ellie felt herself salivate. Lana was beautiful, her curves accentuated, her blonde hair almost glowing, her pale skin enticing. She wants this as bad as me. The brunette guided her towards the bed, lying her down on it. Straddling her waist, Ellie removed her own top, feeling incredibly grateful for Lana's dark lustful gaze on her tits. 

Her sister's hands moved towards her perky breasts, as the blonde girl experienced what it felt like to explore another woman's body for the first time, just like Ellie had done before. Lana's massaging movements felt amazing, and unlike with previous lovers, Ellie wasn't anxious for things to get steamier, she merely enjoyed the pleasing ministrations, having no problems with her sister taking her time. 

This was Lana, though. So, naturally, Ellie wasn't surprised when she felt her fingers delicately tracing her stomach, her nails scratching at her exposed skin. When she felt fingers trying to undo the buttons of her pants, the older girl grabbed the younger's hands, putting them up against the headboard. 

'Keep your hands above your head. I want to go first, please.' 

Whilst pinning her hands, Ellie had leaned forward, and Lana took the opportunity to lift her head enough to nurse on the brunette's right tit. Ellie sighed but, just like the girl underneath her, maintained eye contact throughout. With a loud pop and a sting of a bite on her nipple, Lana let go. 

'Yes, mistress.' She said with a steamy smirk. 

Ellie couldn't stand to not be kissing her after that, and so she did. Never leaving her sister's body alone, she started to slowly go down, her hands following from above. As the brunette tasted the blonde's nipples again, her fingers caressed Lana's lips and cheeks. When she nibbled the skin of her stomach, her hands took the place vacated by her mouth on the large breasts. 

When she felt Lana's waist underneath her lips, Ellie let her hands catch up and lifted her mouth. Her head level with Lana's pussy, she took in the view, noticing the sweet scent of her sister's arousal, as well as the moisture that tried to seep out from between her vaginal lips. 

Gently, she pulled Lana's legs apart, watching the lips separate and reveal the contents within. With a finger, Ellie ran the length of younger girl's slit, picking up the wetness and spreading it idly. Lana grabbed the back of her knees and pushed her legs to her chest, opening herself to all the pleasure the brunette was about to give her. 

Lost in the excitement and pleasure of it all, Ellie let her head fall to Lana's pussy, not giving a fuck anymore about what was considered normal or lesbian or incestuous, as she pressed her tongue into the warm, delicious flesh. She instantly knew what she wanted to do. It was what she would want done to her, and the older girl set about doing it, her sister's flavour filling her senses. 

After the first few licks, Ellie just had to reach down her own body with a hand and rub her pussy through the material of her shorts, which were moist from her excitement. 

A long and slightly louder than recommended moan escaped Lana's mouth, and Ellie decided that she wanted to take it up a notch. Removing her lips from her sister's mound, she sucked her fingers and without warning the brunette girl pressed two of them into the other's tight hole. 

This seemed to please Lana, to say the least. Her chest started to rise and fall erratically, and with only a couple of movements of her wrist, Ellie managed to make the girl underneath her cum. Lana bucked and squirmed, and, finally, let go of her legs, slumping back down onto the bed. 

She was still, catching her breath. Lana was never still. Ellie enjoyed the moment of rare calmness to withdraw her fingers, licking them clean of the other woman's juices, and languidly using her tongue around the pussy lips in front of her, as well as kissing her thighs. 

As she expected it wasn't a very long moment of calmness. Without any warning Lana jumped from her position and attacked Ellie's mouth with her own, throwing the other girl onto her back, their breasts crushed against each other's. 

'My turn.' Lana said, her words muffled against Ellie's skin as she descended. Just like her sister, she made sure to treat the other girl's boobs to a caring touch before heading lower. Aggressively, she nearly ripped the brunette's shorts and underwear as she pushed them down her legs in one swift move. 

Now naked, Ellie was giggling silently. 

'What?' Lana asked, feeling the corners of her mouth quirk up. 

'You're so... energetic.' The brunette replied, trying to suppress her laughing mood. 

'You're supposed to be horny, not amused!' The younger girl said with a pout. 

'I'm horny and amused.' 

'You can't be both at the same time...' With that Lana lowered her mouth and sucked hard on Ellie's clit, making her gasp out loud, her mouth hanging open and her eyes going back in her head. When Lana finally let go, she smirked. 'Now you're horny.' 

Then, she plunged back down and started feasting. As Ellie received the same treatment she'd just given her sister, she grabbed a handful of blonde locks, lost in the ecstasy of her first lesbian pussy lick. Lana didn't seem to want to use her fingers, though. She was making her tongue hard and penetrating her that way instead, switching between that and playing with her clit. 

Her insistent probing and massaging was getting to her, and, for the first time, Ellie understood what it was like to be given oral sex by someone who knew what they were doing. 

You always heard the stereotype that only a woman knew how to properly please another woman and perhaps that was correct. Or maybe Lana was just good at it. But it was her first time with a woman as well, so maybe her sister was just a natural. 

The pleasure was building. Yeah, definitely a natural... 

Ellie looked down at where her pussy was being eaten. There was Lana, her normally arranged blonde hair in disarray, her eyes closed in concentration, and her lips and tongue sliding smoothly across her shaved pussy lips. Her sister. Her beautiful baby sister between her thighs. The older girl exploded, covering her own mouth to avoid crying out loud. 

It was a million times better than any other orgasm she'd ever had, her entire body feeling as though electricity was running through it, the pleasure multiplying. She was barely aware of the world around her, but guessed the warm body that slowly rubbed its way back up her body was Lana kissing her way back to her head. 




Voyage, Voyage Pt. 04



Once her senses returned to her, Ellie opened her eyes again. Lana was pressed up, just above her, perfectly lined up, so that their breasts were pressed against each other, nipples poking each other's skin, and their wet crotches were joined as well. 

Without hesitation the two girls kissed each other out of love and gratitude. 

'I think we've been getting it wrong all these years...' Lana whispered. 

'What have we been getting wrong?' 

'Our constant fights. This is much better. I should have been fucking your ass for years.' 

Ellie laughed. 'Well, you haven't fucked my ass, per say...' 

'Oh, I like it when you talk dirty!' Lana commented with a mischievous smile. 

'Look who's talking! "Yes, mistress"... Jesus Christ, I almost mauled you there and then.' 

Lana giggled, kissing her sister's shoulder softly. 

'So, have I helped you? With your lesbian experimenting...' 

'I think so. I really liked... this.' Ellie replied after a pause. 

'It was really, really good for me too.' 

Somehow that made Ellie glow with pride. She was a natural at licking pussy too. Maybe she was a lesbian. Maybe she was bi. At least now she knew for sure that that didn't scare her anymore. It was actually quite exciting. 

Lana had nuzzled her and closed her eyes. Ellie did the same and the silence continued, as they were both exhausted. But there was something the older girl needed to know. 

'Lana?' 

'Hmm?' 

'I don't want to just experiment with you. I'd like to do that again.' 

What was it going to be? Was she interested? She did have Kevin to fuck whenever she wanted. Did she really need another sibling to have sex with? 

'I was hoping you'd say that. You better make me cum first thing in the morning.' 

Ellie released the breath she'd subconsciously held and smiled. 

'Goodnight, sis.' 

''Night, sis.'