****** Sibling Rivalry by Sally & Robin G. Pierce ****** =============================================================================== Sibling Rivalry Christmas is traditionally a time for peace and goodwill to all mankind. However, I doubt this sentiment would ever spread to the bitter rivalry that existed between Sue and her sister, Jenny. That isn't to say that they didn't get along. They quite enjoyed going shopping together and chatting, but it's just that if they stayed more than several hours in each other's company they ended up bitching. Why? Don't ask me why. Why do any siblings fight? I can only presume it was because they had both made such different life choices. Sue had a successful husband, big house and beautiful kids and Jenny, the younger by 4 years, was still a wild child, with a succession of boyfriends of dubious character. Neither could change the way they were, but maybe they were secretly envious of each other; Jenny probably longed for some stability in her life (and definitely children) while Sue felt herself saddled with domestic boredom. Once again, it was time for us to attend the annual Christmas ritual of visiting their parents (whom they both loved dearly) who had retired to a small coastal village in the South West of England. Due to the remoteness, a visit normally entailed a couple of nights' stopover in their little granite house atop a wind swept cliff. The fighting didn't start immediately, in fact, Jenny's new boyfriend, a black guy called Mick, seemed to get on well with Sue's husband, which helped. They tucked into their Dad's famous fruit punch, got cozy by the fire and caught up on the family gossip of the past few months. Sue and Jenny were squashed together in one armchair. I remember looking over and thinking they looked very fine together. Jenny, although the younger, was actually the taller and thinner of the two. At first glance you wouldn't have thought they were sisters; their faces weren't that similar and Sue had blonde hair whilst Jenny was dark. But then I had the benefit of seeing them next to their parents and you could see that Jen had inherited her father's looks and Sue her mother's. I also knew that Sue really had light brown hair which she highlighted blonde. I don't remember what started it, but one minute they were reminiscing about their childhood and the next they were disagreeing over some trivial thing. Memory is a funny thing and they were both remembering an event differently. Neither of their parents remembered the incident and in fact I don't even remember now what they were arguing about. They used this as the springboard to have a go at each other and it ended up, ludicrously, being a question of who was strongest. They lurched out of their chairs, both a little tipsy from several glasses of punch. They were impractically dressed for a competition of strength; both Sue and Jen had dressed up for the evening and were in evening dresses and stockings. The kids thought it was great that their mums were going to have a fight whilst the rest of us were telling them to sit down and not be stupid. It was obvious that neither Sue nor Jenny had been involved in a fight since they were kids themselves and so they clumsily held on to each other for a bit but then Sue stepped back and upset a bowl of nuts all over the carpet and so it ended in embarrassing apologies and scrambling on the floor to pick up the nuts. They sat back down looking red-faced and fortunately the rest of the evening passed quite pleasantly. Maybe it was the physical exertion earlier in the evening, the sudden rush of adrenaline that had not been used, but both women were feeling horny by the time they went to bed that night. They were both back in their old bedrooms that they had had as kids and maybe some of their remembrances of teenage lust came back too. Their partners were also aroused. Both men had watched the girls fight with interest and more than a little arousal and were now keen to make love to their hot-headed women. I shall draw a veil over what happened next, but both couple's lusts were more than sated. Later, Sue got up, slipped on her robe and went to the bathroom as she always did after love-making. Her husband, Steve, lay back and fell asleep almost instantly. She crept down the hall and encountered Jen just leaving the bathroom. They grinned sheepishly at each other, they both knew what a late night trip to the bathroom meant. Jen came back into the bathroom, quietly closed the door and leant on the sink while Sue hoisted up her robe and squatted on the toilet to pee. This brought back memories for both of them. When they were still teenagers, the bathroom was far enough away from their parents' bedroom that they would meet up here after coming home late and chat in whispers without being heard. "How are you getting on with Mick?" asked Sue. This was the first opportunity she'd had alone with her sister to ask about the new boyfriend. "Oh fine", replied Jenny, "He treats me really well." This was an oblique comment to her last boyfriend who had the nasty habit of beating her up when drunk. "Steve seems to like him", Sue mused, wiping herself. Jenny seemed to have something on her mind: "You know, I've been thinking about that incident, you were right", she confessed. "Well hallelujah", laughed Sue. "But I'm still the strongest", came back Jenny. Sue stood up and flushed the toilet. "You really think so, huh?" "Yep, you know it - you deliberately kicked over that bowl earlier just to get out of it!" Sue thought this was ridiculous: "I did not, it was a real accident - I would have flattened you!" The women were only half-joking now. "Come on then - I challenge you now!" said Jenny. "Don't be ridiculous - it's two in the morning!" replied Sue. "Oh, chickening out again?" taunted Jenny. Sue was exasperated, but not willing to back down. "All right then, I'll flatten you and then perhaps you'll let me go back to sleep." By mutual agreement they crept downstairs and went back to the living room. They pushed the sofas aside and cleared away any glasses that had been left. Sue felt a bit foolish, she wasn't really sure how to fight anymore, but there was no way she would let Jenny win and she felt confident, because although shorter, she was the eldest. Jenny looked across the room at her elder sister, tightened the belt on her own robe and shuffled her bare feet on the carpet; she wasn't quite sure how to begin. The one thing she wanted more than anything though was to humiliate Sue whom she felt had always looked down on her. They circled each other and eventually it was Jenny who lurched forwards and grabbed hold of Sue by the lapels of her robe. Sue countered by trying to get her leg behind Jenny to push her over on to the floor but Jenny side-stepped and forced her sister's arm up behind her in an arm lock. Sue winced at the pain and to try and break the hold, kicked out at Jenny's legs. Jenny felt the pain of the blow as Sue's foot made contact with her shin but when her sister tried to kick again, she gripped the Sue's leg between her own and increased the pressure on the arm lock. Sue gasped, but put her other arm behind her, grasped her own wrist, and with a quick effort managed to break the hold. Sue turned into Jenny and this time, using her hip to throw her, sent her tumbling to the floor. Although Jenny got to her feet quickly, she was off- balance and Sue was easily able to push her back against the wall. Sue was grinning confidently, this was going to be easy. She put her arm across her sister's throat and pushed hard. "Give in?" she asked. But Jenny was by no means ready to give up. Furious at the sudden reversal in the fight she did the only thing she could to get away and grabbed Sue's long hair and pulled it back, painfully forcing Sue to relinquish her grip. Sue was livid. "That's not fair!" she complained. But Jenny was grinning wickedly. "Who said we were going to play fair?" she said. They circled each other, more warily this time. Sue was tired and angry with her stupid sister for getting her into this, she just wanted to end it quickly. She grabbed at Jenny's shorter hair and was rewarded by managing to get hold of a hand-full. Jenny in turn grabbed hold of Sue's hair and they held each other at arm's length. Sue tugged Jenny's head to one side. "See, how do you like it?" she asked. Jenny in turn tugged back. "Let go of mine and I'll let go of yours", she said. Sue immediately released Jenny's hair but Jenny used this opportunity to drag her sister to the ground by her hair and sit on top of her. Once on top she released her grip of Sue's hair and held her by her wrists, pinning her to the floor. She had expected Sue to give in easily but had not reckoned on her sister's fury at being tricked. Sue bucked her hips and threw Jenny off her. Jenny held on to Sue's wrists, but her sister continued to roll and ended up on top of Jenny, face-to-face, breathing hard. "You sneaky fucking bitch", Sue spat the words out. Jenny felt a bit panicky. She'd never heard her sister swear before and she could see how furious she had made her. She had two options - give in now or win outright. Her wish for Sue to be humiliated was still strong and so now she fought back with all her strength. She brought her knee up between Sue's legs hard, momentarily putting her off guard and managed to roll back on top of her. Jenny grinned triumphantly, but Sue managed to slip a hand free and slapped Jenny soundly across the face. Jenny jumped off with her face stinging with the pain. Sue stood up and readjusted her robe. Jenny crouched, holding her face. Sue hoped that the whole business was now over and she bent down to see if her younger sister was ok. Jenny saw Sue loom over her and drove her elbow into Sue's breast. Sue doubled over and Jen took the opportunity to stand up herself. Her robe had come undone during their rolling on the floor and was now hanging open, revealing her naked body beneath, but she was panting hard and made no move to adjust it. The two women faced each other again. Sue was momentarily distracted by the sight of Jenny's naked body. Despite their fight it was somehow unseemly to her to see her sister naked this way. "Jenny, your robe's undone", she said, crossly. "So what?" said Jenny, who was a lot less prudish about her body. In fact, to annoy her sister further she simply took it off and dropped it on the floor, then stood, facing her sister, displaying her naked body defiantly, hands on hips. Sue was shocked and tried to avert her eyes. "I'm not fighting you like that', she said. Jenny felt she had suddenly gained the upper hand. "Oh yes you are!" she replied, and walked slowly and deliberately towards her sister, thrusting out her breasts and hips provocatively. "See? I'm not your little sister any more, you can't push me around now, you're not hard enough!" Jenny said, with a superior look on her face. She held onto Sue's robe and tried to pull it open. Sue held it tightly together. "Leave me alone", she complained. "Make me", Jenny replied, parodying a playground bully. Jenny grinned at her small-minded sister. She pushed Sue backwards with little shoves until Sue was forced to retaliate. Sue flung up her hands to stop her sister, but Jenny was ready for her and as Sue lurched forwards, she got her head in a head lock. Sue's head was under Jenny's arm, right next to Jenny's breast. Jenny increased her grip on Sue's neck and forced her to the floor. She climbed on top of Sue and held on to her tightly. This time she would not be forced off. Sue was exhausted by the fight. Her naked sister pinned her to the floor and she felt like she could not rise again. Jenny maneuvered them both until she was sat astride Sue's chest, with her knees pinning Sue's arms to the floor. During the fight Sue's robe had come open anyway and her generous curves were now exposed to the cool air; a sheen of sweat filming her pale skin chilled her. Her nipples rose into hard points as the heat from their combat was replaced by cold shivers. Sue was panting hard, Jenny could feel Sue's chest rising and falling beneath her thighs; she realized that her sister was exhausted. She looked down at her sister's now exposed body, and; seeing the erect nipples, pinched hard at one; twisting viciously to make Sue wince. "Give in now?" Jenny asked, expecting submission from her sister. "Fuck off you evil little cunt!" Sue snarled, the pain she was feeling was plain in her croaky voice. Jenny squeezed and pinched Sue's agonized nipple harder. In response Sue twisted her head round and bit into Jenny's naked thigh. Jenny yelped and moved her thighs apart wider, so that no matter how much Sue twisted and turned her head, Jenny made sure that she kept out of range of her sister's sharp teeth. Jenny's thigh throbbed from the bite. "You're really going to pay now, you fucking cow!" she shouted at Sue angrily. Jenny really wanted to hurt Sue now. Jen was now being carried along by her deep-seated resentment of her older sister who'd made her life a misery as she went through her teens. She'd even married Steve, who Jen had had a crush on ever since Sue had first brought him home. She remembered how she'd been made fun of because she had to have braces on her teeth, and because her boobs had taken so long to start growing and because she had been tall and awkward and clumsy and stupid, or so Sue and her friends always seemed to say. Every real or imagined injustice fueled Jenny's anger. She wasn't sure what she was going to do next, but at that moment they were both distracted by the sound of light clapping. Mick stood, leaning in the doorframe of the living room, regarding the two women. Jenny smiled. Sue was horrified and struggled again to break free. "I'm getting a nice view from over here", said Mike, laconically. Sue's robe had ridden up her thighs during the fight and she could feel that her pussy was exposed to Mike's view. She struggled again, but Jenny held her powerless to move. Jenny looked over her shoulder and realized that Mick was not referring to her own naked body, but to her sister's exposed snatch. This was her perfect revenge. Her prudish sister was helpless and her pussy was exposed to the view of a near stranger. Jenny was just a little upset that Mick was admiring her sister's body and not hers, but the moment was sweet enough anyway. Jenny slid down Sue's body, and, using her powerful legs, she hooked her feet under Sue's thighs and forced her sister's legs apart. Sue was too exhausted to offer any kind of resistance "Take a closer look Mick", said Jenny. Sue cursed Jenny. "To the victor go the spoils", quoted Jenny, smiling sweetly. Mick ambled over. He was wearing just a pair of boxer shorts and his arousal at the sight of the two naked women showed through. "Nice Sue", he joked. Sue was utterly humiliated and ashamed of the position she was in. Jenny spoke up. "Now you know who's strongest, don't mess with me again", she said. "Are you just going to let her go?" asked Mick, casually. "Stay out of this", hissed Sue. "Be nice to Mick, Sue, or you'll be in even more trouble", said Jenny, then addressed Mick, "why, what did you have in mind?" "Oh, nothing", said Mick, "Just I thought it might be nice to make your win public." Jenny was intrigued, Mick always had great ideas. "What do you mean?" she asked. "Well, if you tie her up and leave her here until morning then everyone will know..........." Jenny grinned broadly "Yes", she said, excitedly, "Tie her up, then I'll go and wake Steve and tell him where he can find his wife!" Ripping the cord from her vanquished sister's gown, Jenny handed it to Mick saying: "Tie her ankles, but leave the ends long." Mick tied Sue's ankles together, and watched as Jenny got off her sister and flipped her over onto her stomach. Taking the long ends of the cord, she tied Sue's wrists together, pulling her legs up tight behind her. Turning Sue over again, she regarded her handiwork. Sue was now in an extremely uncomfortable position, with her hands under her back, and the only way she could lay flat was by opening her thighs as wide as she could. Her robe, open as it was, concealed nothing. Sue tried to appeal to her sister's better nature: "Please Jen, please be sensible and let me go" she begged. But this show of humility made Jenny feel all the more powerful. Mick's eyes devoured the captive naked woman. He had been eyeing her up all evening and now here she was, helpless. His cock was rigid. "Tell me who's boss!" Jenny demanded. "You bitch!" Sue responded, knowing that her sister was just teasing her. "You won't learn will you?" Jenny said, and reaching down between her sister's parted legs grabbed hold of her labia and twisted them. This was the nastiest thing that Sue had ever done to her when they were kids. "Remember that, bitch?" said Jenny "God, no, please Jen", Sue begged her to end this humiliation. "Say it then, go on: I'm the strongest, admit it!" Jenny ordered her. "Yes, all right, you're the strongest", Sue broke down. "And you're a fucking slut bitch", Jenny added, thoroughly enjoying herself. "Yes, I'm a bitch", she cried. "No, you're a fucking slut bitch, get it right!" Jenny dictated to her. "Okay, I'm a fucking slut bitch, now, please, let me go, please", Sue begged her sister. Jenny let go of her sister's pussy and Sue slumped to the floor, legs open wide. Jenny towered over her sister, enjoying the tremendous feeling of power - her sister would never forget this humiliation. She looked down at her own thigh, Sue's teeth had left a nasty mark. "Look what you did, slut bitch!" she said, twisting Sue's head around to face her thigh, "Kiss it better!" Sue was broken, she hobbled painfully to her knees and put her mouth to her sister's thigh, kissing the spot she had previously bitten. Mick looked at the blonde between his girlfriend's legs, the delicious curve of her arse and wanted more than anything to fuck this beaten, humiliated woman. Jenny looked across at Mick and grinned. The power was aphrodisiacal and now she wanted to be fucked, badly. When Sue had finished slobbering on her thigh she pushed her back to the floor. There was one thing left to do; tell Steve where he could find his pathetic wife. Mick helped Jenny back into her robe and they went back upstairs quietly. The only sound was Sue's soft sobbing, which faded away as they climbed the stairs. The thick granite walls of the cottage meant that the place was pretty sound proof. Squeezing Mick's bulge she motioned him to go back to bed where she would join him soon then crept along the upstairs landing to Steve & Sue's bedroom. Steve was fast asleep; Jenny thought that although he looked cute, she found she no longer had her teenage aching desire for him. Now he looked as boring and middle-aged as her sister was rapidly becoming. She wondered, gleefully, how to break it to him that she had just beaten up his wife and left her tied up downstairs. Still in a horny mood from her victory she undid her robe and exposed her body again, posing hands on hips. She wondered what Steve would do if he woke up now and saw her naked. She banished the thoughts and quickly doing up her robe she sat on the bed and shook him awake. "Hey, sleepy", she said. "I've got a surprise for you." Steve came awake and looked up at her surprised, then looked at the clock. "Christ Jenny, what is it?" he said, then noticing that Sue was not in bed beside him, "Where's Sue?" Jenny chuckled. "She's downstairs - a bit tied up at the moment!" Steve was still dazed from having just been woken up. "What's going on?" then he grinned "Is this some kind of game?" Now he was waking up he noticed that Jenny was just in a loose fitting robe. He'd always fancied his wife's 'little' sister and now, here she was, in his bedroom in the middle of the night. Jenny chuckled again. "Sort of.....", she began, then had a simply wicked idea, "You see Sue sent me as a Christmas present." At that moment she slipped off the robe from her shoulders and revealing her naked breasts to him. Acting coy she added: "And do you like your present?" Steve came awake instantly and sat up in bed. "Sue sent you? You're joking!" Steve knew the low opinion Sue had of her sister, but at the same time his attention was focussed on Jenny's fine breasts illuminated by the half-light that spilled from the hall and his cock started to rise. Jenny knew that to catch him off-balance she must act fast. She leaned over the bed and kissed him full on the lips. Her tongue found his and he reacted to her almost automatically. "Oh Steve, I've always wanted you", she breathed. "Christ Jenny, I want you too", he moaned. He was naked and Jenny had no problem in finding his cock with her hand. It was already rigid. Jenny traced her tongue down his neck, across the hairs on his chest and down further to his hot, waiting cock. She tasted it and then realized with mounting excitement that he had already cum once that night and she could taste her sister's juices on him. Steve moaned at the sweet touch of her tongue. Sue had never given him a blow-job in her life as she considered it too dirty and now here was her younger sister, engulfing his cock with her mouth. But Jenny didn't just stop there, the scent of her sister was like an aphrodisiac and she was like a bloodhound on its trail, she lapped at his cock and moved down to his balls and licked every trace of Sue from them. Steve's legs opened wide automatically. Jenny was in heaven. Beneath his balls she found the sensitive area of flesh leading to the crack of his ass. That stank of Sue's cunt juices too and she licked it clean. Teasingly she darted her tongue at the crack of Steve's arse. Poor Steve had never known anything like it and was close to his second orgasm of the night. He begged Jenny to let him come inside her. His submissive words were like poetry to Jenny's ears; she was about to give the greatest 'Fuck you' to her sister that she could ever imagine - she was going to fuck her husband while the bitch was downstairs, trussed up like the Christmas turkey that sat in the oven. Willingly she hoisted herself on top of Steve's awaiting cock and, grinning at him, slid down on him almost to the base. Leaning forward she grabbed his muscular thighs and started to move up and down on him, feeling his rigid tool fill her. The sensations for both of them were tremendous and he pumped away madly inside of her. Soon Jenny felt that she was about to cum, the excitement of her actions, the beating of her sister and knowing that her own boyfriend was just down the hallway waiting for her all combined to raise her to fever pitch. She squeezed at Steve's cock with her strong vaginal muscles. This was finally all too much for Steve, and his seed boiled out of his pulsing erection, mixing with her copious juices. As she felt him explode inside her, her own orgasm coursed through her and she rocked back on her heels, embedding his prick as deeply as she could. She felt what was almost like an electric shock that surged through her groin and nipples as she ground herself against him and these shocks pulsed one after another, slowly decreasing in intensity as her senses returned. Jenny carefully eased herself up and off Steve's subsiding member. As it popped out of her, their combined juices poured out of the entrance to her still engorged pussy; dripping over his half swollen cock, and drained balls. She looked down, seeing the wet sticky mess: "Thank you Steve - that's all the evidence I need", she whispered and left swiftly. Steve lay there bemused - her sudden arrival and departure had not taken more than ten minutes but had left him profoundly stunned. Jenny skipped downstairs naked. She could feel Steve's sperm dripping down her thigh. "Good!" she thought. Her plan was to rub her sister's nose in her husband's infidelity. God, it had been so easy to seduce him - he must have really wanted her after all! Jenny skipped into the living room to confront her sister and got the shock of her life; Mick was on the floor, screwing her sister senseless. Mick had obviously not gone straight to bed but had crept downstairs while she was seducing her brother-in-law. What a fool she'd been. She'd left her sister tied-up naked and it had been oh so easy for him to return and take advantage. Tears of shame and humiliation were pouring down her sister's face as the strong black man gripped her and pounded away inside her vagina. Tied, with her legs open, Sue had been completely unable to prevent Mick from taking her anyway he wanted and now he was behind her, pumping his cock in and out of her in quick thrusting movements while groping her breasts and sucking and biting on her exposed neck. Jenny said one word: "Mick!" Then both Sue and Mick looked up to see her standing there. Mick gave a broad wide grin. "Your sister sure has one sweet pussy!" he said, not stopping, but just slowing down his strokes. "Mick, you bastard, how could you?? With that bitch!" Jenny exclaimed. Mick casually looked up and down Jenny's naked body and noticed the cum now oozing down her thigh. "Hey, you haven't exactly been a good girl either now have you?" he said, still grinning. Sue, through bleary eyes also noticed the messy pubes of her sister and in a sudden ghastly moment, realised what she had done. "Jenny, what have you done with Steve?" she moaned. But Jenny had forgotten her triumph over her sister. All she saw was that her boyfriend had turned out to be another in a long-line of bastards who would betray her at the drop of a hat. She was about to lay into him when the door opened again and Steve walked in. Everyone looked shocked. Jenny wanted Sue humiliated, but not for Steve to see his wife being raped. Sue spoke up: "Steve, thank God, get this brute off me!" Steve took in the scene carefully. He looked at his wife, bound and helpless and the black man with his cock buried deep between his wife's legs. He also saw his wife's younger sister, naked, still flushed from their sweaty session. He felt a twinge in his cock as it started to rise. Eventually he spoke: "Well, this looks like quite a party. Mick, don't let me stop you, and when you've finished using the bitch I think it will be my turn............" Comments to sally34@hotmail.com & pierce01@globalnet.co.uk This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites * Sexy_Top_100_Stories