Bab 100: Chapter 19
The icy cold water washed over my naked body, sending goosebumps racing across my skin. I was never a fan of cold showers, but I had endured them more than a few times in my life when my mother was late paying the bills. So, I could manage for a minute or two.
I washed and dried myself quickly, changing into a pair of shorts and a t-shirt for bed. I preferred to sleep in the nude, but I figured I had better show some form of modesty since Emily was joining me tonight. Once again, I heard the front door open without a knock, and Emily stepped into my bedroom only a moment later.
"Ready for bed?" I asked, turning to greet her.
"Yep," Emily smiled.
As usual, Emily wore a long t-shirt that stopped mid-thigh, leaving her milky white legs exposed, and by the delightful bounce of her breasts when she moved, I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. I switched the lights off and climbed into bed first, scooting over to one side and pulled the covers back for Emily. She slid into the bed eagerly, worming her way under the covers until she was pressed up against me, our faces merely an inch apart.
"Hey," Emily smiled, kissing me on the lips.
"Hey to you," I said, kissing her back.
"I'm so glad you let me sleep here tonight," she said. "I love waking up next to you."
"The feelings mutual," I said, wrapping arms around her slim waist and pulling her against me.
"I'm sorry I'm not ready for...you know," Emily said after a moment of silence.
"It's fine," I assured her. "There's no rush."
"But isn't it...uncomfortable for you?" Emily asked.
As usual around my sexy as fuck siblings, my cock had decided he wanted to join the party and was now pressing against Emily's stomach. The cold shower had helped calm me down from my brief and anti-climactic encounter with Erica. But there was no real long-term solution when I had this all-star babe in bed with me. Well...no other long-term.
"It's not so bad," I lied. "Guys get used to this kind of thing."
"Do you ever...do it yourself?" Emily asked shyly.
"All guys do, and most girls from what I've been told," I chuckled.
"You can do that if you want," Emily said, her tone low and breathy.
"Do you want to see that?" I asked, more than a little interested in the idea. It wasn't sex, but it would still be better than jacking off on my own.
"Well..." Emily bit her bottom lip in a way that made her look incredibly sexy, but she probably didn't even know what she was doing. "I haven't seen one in person before."
"And you want to?" I asked, dragging this conversation out on purpose. It was making Emily squirm. Something I found very entertaining.
"Only yours," she blurted out.
"Okay," I nodded. "Can you get the lamp?"
Emily slipped away from me for a moment and switched on the bedside lamp—It was one of those Himalayan salt lamps—that bathed the room in a soft, warm glow. Emily perched herself next to me, sitting cross-legged with her hands on her lap. She looked both eager and anxious.
I pulled the covers away—revealing the very obvious tent in my shorts—and hooked my thumbs under the waistband of my shorts.
"Could you take your shirt off too?" Emily asked just before I pulled my shorts down.
"Sure," I smiled and sat up in bed to pull my shirt off. "That better?"
"Yes," Emily said, her eyes exploring my naked chest before settling on my barely concealed erection.
The sexual tension in the room was so thick I was surprised neither of us was choking on it. I could feel Emily's heat and warmth, smell the scent of her body wash and almost feel her body against mine. It made me a little light-headed. But that was probably because all the blood in my body rushed to my erection, promising a monolithic climax.
Then I slid my shorts down and kicked them off. My flagpole of a dick sprang free and slapped against my stomach as I lay back. I immediately grasped myself with one hand and began stroking my cock leisurely.
"It's big," Emily whispered, almost too softly for me to hear, then spoke a little louder. "Does it hurt? It looks painful."
"Not really," I said. "I'm sure it could get painful, but it's more just really uncomfortable."
"So, you just do that?" she said, gesturing to my hand that was slowly working my shaft.
"Pretty much, but usually with a mental image or visual stimulation," I said and immediately wanted to take my words back. I didn't want Emily to think I was pushing her to get naked or anything.
"I can show you my boobs if you like," Emily said, almost too quickly.
"I definitely won't object to that," I said. "If you're comfortable with it, that is."
Emily's eyes lingered on my naked body for a few seconds before she pulled the hem of her shirt up and over her head. Her glorious breasts spilled forth. Emily wasn't as gifted in the chest department as her older sisters were, but Emily's were perfect for her body. Her tiny nipples were already erect—a sign of her arousal—and begging for attention.
"Does this help?" she asked, sitting there with her hands in her lap, looking a little nervous.
"Very much so," I said, my eyes glued to her breasts as I worked my shaft.
"Did you already cum?" Emily asked a moment later.
"No," I said, noticing the precum leaking from the tip of my penis. "That's normal and happens when I get really turned on."
"So...more comes out when you orgasm?" Emily asked, leaning forward for a better look.
"Yeah, a bit more," I said, downplaying it. My experiences so far with my half-sisters had been far more intense than any other girl I'd been with before. But I didn't want to scare Emily off with that.
"Do you mind if I?" Emily asked, looking ten times more nervous.
"Go ahead," I smiled, letting go of my cock and laying my hands under my head.
Emily's fingers traced up the underside of my shaft, sending a shiver through my body before she finally wrapped her hand around me. Her hands were warm and soft, causing me to let out an involuntary groan of pleasure at her touch.
"Is that too hard?" she asked, letting go quickly.
"Oh no, not at all," I said. "You could even squeeze a bit harder. It feels good."
Emily's grip tightened just right on my shaft as she slowly worked my tool. Precum leaked from the tip of my penis, coating my erection, but Emily didn't stop. She kept going until there was a satisfying wet sound coming from her movements as she massaged my own precum into the length of my shaft. My eyes drifted shut somewhere along the way as I lay there, basking in the feel of Emily's soft hands around my pole, but I opened them again when I felt Emily's body shift on the bed. And I was not disappointed in what I saw.
Emily straddled my thighs, her breasts pushed together in such a way that if it were any of my other sisters, it would have been intentional. But Emily was different. She was beautiful, funny and adorable, but lacked the experience and open sex appeal that her sisters openly portrayed. But that alone was what made our current scenario that much more arousing.
"You're so beautiful," I said, sitting up in bed so I could reach her easier. My hand brushed along her thigh—causing Emily to shiver—and over her hips before cupping one breast with a firm grip before paying equal attention to the other.
"That feels nice," Emily moaned softly.
Emily's body seemed to vibrate under my touch. Her hands kept working my shaft, only stopping a few times when she got distracted whilst I paid extra attention to her nipples. I had to hold myself up with one arm, so I was only free to explore her body with my right hand, but Emily seemed to enjoy my touch as much as I did hers.
I was so absorbed in the sights, sounds, and feel of Emily as I stroke and groped her near-naked body that I almost forgot that she was working my rock-hard erection with her soft hands. Emily slowly picked up speed as she became more comfortable and genuinely seemed to enjoy herself. Her full, soft lips were parted slightly as she let out heavy breathes filled with desire and lust.
"I'm close," I groaned in pleasure. Emily didn't stop or slow. In fact, she sped up and added a pleasurable twist to her wrist as it glided up and down the length of my erection. Sending me hurtling to the finish line.
All of the desire, lust, and sexual frustration from the day burst forth like an overflowing dam about to destroy a small rural village. I felt my climax racing in, and there was nothing in the universe that would stop it this time. Emily, on the other hand, had no idea just how over the edge I was. I pulled her into a passionate kiss, running my fingers through her wavy hair as our tongues danced a primal and aggressive battle that was entirely unfamiliar for the two of us.
Then my orgasm hit me like a Mack truck running through a ceramics store.
I let out a deep, guttural growl of pleasure into Emily's mouth as the first spray of cum erupted from my rigid staff. I broke our kiss to stare into Emily's eyes as she continued to stroke my shaft, not realising immediately what was happening. Then her eyes drifted down to my cock, growing wide at the sight of my warm seed spraying her soft belly and running down her closed fist.
I wanted to tell her to keep going, but I was at a loss for words as my climax turned my brain to jelly along with the rest of my body. I gripped her hair hard as I pressed my forehead to hers and let out another groan of pleasure as my cock continued to paint a mess of both of our bodies like an angry artist whipping up a masterpiece.
After a minute or two, I finally came down from Mount Everest and loosened my grip on Emily's hair and her hip, which I hadn't realised I was gripping so intensely, leaving a faint but unmistakable mark on her fair skin that would fade by morning.
"Holy fuck," I breathed heavily, slumping back onto the mattress. "I really fucking needed that."
Emily's hand was still gripping my softening cock, her eyes fixed on the mass of creamy seed that now covered her hand, my cock, both our stomachs, and even a few strands reaching as high as her full, perfect breasts. It really was quite a sight. One that made my cock twitch.
"There's so much of it," Emily said finally. "Is that normal?"
"Today was a strange day," I said, running my hands up her thighs. "Let's just say I had a bit of pent-up frustration."
"Well, I'm glad I could help," Emily smiled.
"You were amazing," I smiled back.
"Thanks," Emily said, looking back down at our cum covered bodies.
"We can go take a shower together if you'd like. Or you could take one first if you're more comfortable with that," I suggested, knowing she would want to clean up before bed as much as I would.
"I'd like to do that together," Emily said, biting her bottom lip shyly.
"So would I."
A few minutes later, I was standing in my modest shower cubicle with a completely naked Emily. My cock had refused to play ball with me and stood to attention as soon as I began helping Emily wash. I could tell she was still a little nervous and awkward with being naked in front of me, so I tried my best to make her feel good, but at the same time relax her and let her know she was in control of how far we went tonight. I'd already received one hell of a hand job from the inexperienced twin—even though I was horny enough to fuck all night—and could sleep easy.
I helped soap up Emily's back first—spending more time than was necessary on her gloriously pert behind and washing over her hips—before she turned to face me. She gave me a shy look and almost crossed her arms over her breasts by instinct. Then I kissed her, and her body melted into me. Our kiss was hot and passionate while staying slow and sensual. Emily's body pressed against mine, trapping my erect penis between us. The mixture of hot, steamy water and her naked flesh was making my head spin and my cock throb so hard I'm sure Emily could feel each pulse.
"Turn around," I said once our kiss finally ended.
Emily bit her lip and nodded. As soon as her back was to me, I pulled her against my chest, wrapping my arms around her body, cupping her right breast with my left hand, and grabbing her hip with my right hand. I would have gone straight for the hot spot between their legs with either of my other sisters I was currently in a sexual relationship with. Teasing and fingering them until I had them squirming against me. But not with Emily. I had to work her up to the heavy stuff.
"Are you okay with this?" I whispered into Emily's ear.
"Yesss!" Emily hissed, pressed back against me.
I momentarily released my hold on her as I lathered my hands with shower gel, then returned them to her body. Emily let out a little squeak at the cold but immediately moaned as I started massaging her breasts, stomach, and over her hips. All the while, my cock nestled nicely between her butt cheeks. Precum leaked from the tip of my cock as she moved her hips pleasurably, causing her butt to wiggle against my cock.
Once I was satisfied I had cleaned Emily's front as much as I had her back—I was very thorough—I let my right hand drop back to her stomach, just above her pubis as I fondled her breasts some more with my left hand. Almost as soon as my right hand stopped on her stomach, Emily's hand shot out and grabbed my wrist. For a split second, I was worried I'd gone too far, but Emily quickly showed me I hadn't gone far enough. My wavy-haired younger sister parted her legs slightly and brought my hand to the small patch of pubic hair above her vagina. I wasted no time as I ran my fingers along her slick folds, teasingly pressed into her just enough to get a gasp of pleasure and adding a bit of pressure to her clit before kissing at her neck.
Emily moaned loudly as my fingers probed at her. Her whole body was vibrating, and I felt her legs go weak as I held her to my body. I was already so horny that it felt like I hadn't had sex in months, even though I'd fucked Erica this morning and blown a load only fifteen minutes earlier. I could have easily bent Emily forward and slid into her. But she might not be ready for that, especially so out of the blue. Emily must have read my mind because she reached behind herself, grasped my cock, and created enough space between our bodies to angle it down and in between her legs before clamping her deliciously soft thighs together. From here, all it would take is a slight angle change on my part, and I would penetrate another sister.
I opted for the next best thing.
I started thrusting between Emily's legs as I groped at her breasts. I wasn't inside of her like I really wanted, but I could feel the warmth from her pussy gliding along the length of my shaft with each thrust. Emily seemed to be enjoying herself since she hardly stopped moaning. Then I felt the angle change only for a split second, but it was enough for the tip of my penis to graze her clit, sending her over the edge instantly.
Emily's body vibrated and trembled in my arms as her orgasm rocketed through her. I held her against me, turning her face to the side so I could kiss her. The look of sheer ecstasy on her face triggered my second climax, bringing forth a torrent of seed that would have been considered significant if not for the previous load that Emily's hands had coaxed from me.
The next thing I remembered was leaning against the wall of the shower, Emily facing me as she rested her head against my chest. We were both breathing heavily as we came down from our euphoria.
"Does it always feel this good," Emily said, sounding very out of breath.
"Not always. There is something different about you girls," I replied, instantly wishing I hadn't mentioned the others.
"Then I don't want to be with anyone else ever again," Emily whispered.
We kissed softly for a while as the hot water washed away the fatigue in our muscles. Then we dried off as we shared more touching and kissing. Emily seemed to be far more comfortable with her naked body around me now, not even attempting to cover herself with the towel as she dried and even choosing to sleep naked with me. I felt my cock twitch once more as Emily snuggled up against me in bed, but even he was too exhausted to party anymore.
I awoke the following day to the ever-growing familiar sight of Emily beside me, only she was completely naked this morning. The warmth from the summer sun had heated the small bedroom already. As a result, Emily must have kicked the covers off in her sleep. I enjoyed the sight of her naked body snuggled up beside me. The curve of her hips to her ass, her long, smooth legs, but it was the small part of her full lips and angelic features that made my heart skip a beat.
"Good morning," Emily said groggily, her eyes fluttering open.
"It is a good morning," I replied, kissing her softly on the lips.
Our bodies entwined as our tongues met. My morning wood pressed into Emily's stomach, and her legs parted when I rolled on top of her. Emily reached between us and gave my cock a few strokes, and I thought this was the moment. She angled my erection, her legs were spread wide, and she gave me an intense—but nervous as hell—stare.
"Nick, are you awake?"
Amanda's voice started both Emily and me. I jumped from the bed like I'd shit myself in my sleep. My heart was racing immediately, but I didn't know why. Amanda knew what was going on, and even though she may not approve—from jealousy, according to Mel—she wouldn't say anything.
Emily jumped from the bed with a few explicit curses muttered and grabbed one of my old t-shirts from my floor pile, gave me a quick kiss after pulling it on, and darted into the bathroom. Amanda may accept what was going on in the house, but that didn't mean we had to flaunt it in front of her. Especially if she had conflicting feelings about it. With how quickly Emily jumped into action, I got the feeling she felt the same way.
I quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and headed into my small living room. I probably should have put a shirt on, but it was far warmer over here than back home, and it felt good to go shirtless. The girls all seemed to enjoy it too, and it was a little fun watching Amanda squirm.
"Hey, what's up?" I asked, stepping into the small combo kitchen/living room.
Amanda must have come up to see me shortly after getting out of bed. Her hair was neatly brushed and pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a white tank top that looked a size too small for her—obviously no bra—with a pair of black boy-short-like panties that left almost nothing to my imagination. I was thankful for my jeans as they slightly helped restrict my now raging boner. Amanda's eyes roamed my chest quickly before focusing on my face. Our eyes met, and her cheeks darkened a touch.
"Just seeing if you've thought about Craig's offer some more," she said, her hands clasped almost nervously before her.
"A little," I lied. I'd had much more important things on my mind last night. "Does he need an answer right away?"
"Kind of. They have a show in four weeks and would like to have a new member by then," Amanda answered.
"Four weeks isn't a lot of time, but I understand why he wants an answer so soon," I replied, crossing my arms over my chest. Four weeks wasn't much time to learn new music, but I'd heard their stuff before and was confident I could pull it off. "Let me take a shower and think about it, and I'll let you know at breakfast?"
"Awesome!" Amanda clapped her hands and jumped on the spot, making her breasts bounce delightfully. "You'll do great."
"I haven't said yes yet," I laughed.
"I know," Amanda nodded, then closed the distance between us quickly to hug me.
I wrapped my arms around her thin waist and almost groaned in pleasure as Amanda's body melted against me. Her tank top did nothing to hide the feel of her perfect breasts against my skin, yet I still needed the feel of her naked flesh against my chest so badly I wanted to tear the garment from her body. My cock was fighting a battle against my constricting jeans and now was pushing into Amanda's stomach as she hugged me. The moment was filled with raw sexual tension that could explode at any moment.
"Thanks," Amanda said as our embraced slowly ended.
"I haven't said yes yet," I repeated, letting my hands drop to her hips.
"I know," Amanda nodded, placing her hands against my chest. "I just wanted to thank you for coming into our lives. The others haven't been happier, and well...I love having you around."
"I should be thanking you for allowing me to come," I said, gently pulling Amanda closer to me. She responded eagerly, and soon our faces were a mere inch apart.
"I guess we can both be thankful for each other," Amanda said in a low, breathy tone.
Amanda was the tallest out of all of my siblings, only a couple of inches shorter than me. Our bodies fit well together, and it would only take the slightest fraction of a move forward to taste her lips once more. And to have her. The girl I fell in love with the moment I saw her.
"I better take that shower," I said, letting my hands fall away from her hips.
My words broke the moment, and Amanda blinked rapidly for a few seconds before nodding and taking a hasty step back. We had both been caught up in a moment of sexually charged energy that could have so quickly turned the opposite way. I needed to be the responsible one and make sure Amanda didn't make a mistake. She had been taking care of the others since their mother left, so it was about time someone helped take care of her.
"I'll start breakfast," Amanda smiled.
I watched her leave without even trying to hide my admiration of her amazing ass, which caused Amanda to blush when she looked over her shoulder at me. I would respect her wishes and not push the topic of her and me, but that didn't mean I wasn't going to enjoy the eye candy she put on display for me.
I heard the shower running when I turned back to my bedroom and wondered if that had been going when Amanda was here. If so, there was no chance she missed it and knew one of her sisters had spent the night.
I opened the bathroom door to see Emily standing under the shower spray, the entrance to the small cubicle wide open. She gave me a small smile, then covered her exposed breasts and crotch with her hands playfully. I stripped my jeans off in record time—which was extremely difficult with my boner—and joined the brunette twin in the shower.
We touched and kissed much like we had last night, but it didn't go any further. The moment from earlier had faded, and I guessed Emily was feeling nervous about having sex once more. I was a little frustrated by her reluctance but quickly reigned it in. I didn't want to make her feel forced or pressured into sex, especially for her first time.
"I'm sorry," Emily said as if reading my mind.
"It's okay," I smiled.
"Do you want me to suck it for you?" she asked so casually that it took a moment for her words to sink in.
"You...want to do that?" I asked.
"I've always wanted to try it," Emily smiled. "And I did a handjob last night."
"Sure, fire away," I grinned.
"Just don't get any in my eye," Emily giggled. "Erica says that hurts like hell."
"Of course, Erica is the one getting jizz in her eye," I laughed.
Emily dropped to her knees in the shower and took my erection into her hands once more. She started stroking me like she had the night before, but after a minute, she moved her mouth closer to the tip. Her tongue ran across the tip of my cock in a testing way, but it still sent a shiver through my whole body. Then Emily took the tip of my penis between her full lips, and I let out a groan of pleasure.
"You're doing great," I said, running my fingers through her wet hair.
"Thanks," Emily said, running her tongue up the side of my cock before sucking the tip between her lips again.
"You seem to know what to do," I said, gasping as another surge of pleasure shot through my loins.
"I've talked to the others and watched porn," Emily shrugged.
"Well, it seems—" my words were cut off when Emily gagged on my cock suddenly. She'd taken me into her mouth and all the way to the back of her throat without warning. She was obviously not very skilled at deepthroating, but she tried twice more before I felt her throat constrict around the tip of my penis. I hadn't been expecting her to go that far so quickly, and the surprise tactic sent me over the edge.
Emily gagged and pulled my cock from her mouth, but it was all over for me. Warm seed erupted from my erection and splattered across Emily's face as she sucked in a gulp of air, but she didn't miss a beat. Her lips were around the tip of my penis once more as I shit my load of cum into her mouth. Emily's tongue lapped at the tip of my penis as she swallowed down my morning load of baby batter with a moan of pleasure.
"What the hell, Emily," I said, breathing heavy. "Are you a witch?"
"Erica said you might like that," Emily giggled, still licking my cock.
"Well, she was right," I laughed.
"You taste really good," Emily smiled up at me. "I thought it would taste gross, but I was going to swallow anyway. But no, you taste yummy."
"Glad you enjoyed it as much as I did," I laughed and pulled Emily to her feet. Emily squealed a little before I pulled her into a heated kiss that had Emily moaning into my mouth in no time.
"We should probably head down now," Emily said after our moment of passion came to an end.
"Yeah," I said, thinking about what to say to Amanda. Once again, I hadn't even thought about Craig's offer. It was almost like there were far more important people that kept distracting me.
We finished up in the shower, dried ourselves, and dressed without getting too distracted by each other. Emily hadn't brought any other clothes with her, so she slipped her underwear back on and grabbed one of my fresh t-shirts from my dresser. There wasn't a single thing hotter in the world to me than a sexy woman wearing one of my shirts. It was like a flag signalling to the world that we had spent the night together. A sign I was sure the others would recognise immediately.
"Let's go," Emily grinned. "I'm starving."
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