Chương 633: pt-3
We all nodded. Well, this seemed perfectly dignified. Nothing inappropriate at all. Well, except for the underage drinking. But honestly, on the scale of what we'd done already, that barely registered.
Amy refilled her shot glass and leaned back in her chair. "OK, so since Brianna just went, I'll go. Never have I ever taken an AP physics course."
The twins both downed their shots. They both coughed, but steadied themselves. Amy poured them more, then gestured to me. I had to think about it for a moment.
"Never have I ever owned my own car," I said. Amy gave me a dirty look, but she did her shot.
"Never have I ever gotten a C or worse in math class," Jenna said. Both Brianna and Amy did their shots.
"That's not cool, Jen," Brianna said.
"Maybe not so granular next time," Amy said, "But still, good."
Yup, this was quite tame. Nice and safe. Brianna did hers about a sailing trip, which made everyone drink except her (we'd gone when I was in high school, but Brianna had missed it with the flu), and now we were back around.
"Never have I ever had a circumcision," Amy said. The girls all giggled as I drank.
"Fine, play that way," I said, "Never have I ever had a period." Obviously, that meant all three women had to drink.
"Never have I ever..." Jenna began.
"Hang on," Brianna said, "I have to pee." She stood up from the couch, but stumbled back laughing. "Whoops!"
"You ok, Bree?" Jenna asked.
"Yeah, just... Woo. Lost myself there for a sec," Brianna said. She stood again and, balancing herself on the couch, slowly made her way out of the living room. Grabbing walls as she went.
I shouldn't have been surprised. We'd killed a whole bottle of wine, had a glass of whiskey, and now we were slamming shots. What's the old saying? One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor?
I'd only had two shots, myself, but was feeling warm. The twins had each had three while Amy had done five. My older sister seemed fine, she'd drank plenty in her life and knew her limits. But our younger sisters hadn't had more than a few sips of beer before that night, as far as I knew. We were lucky they both weren't completely wrecked.
Brianna came back a few minutes later looking a bit steadier. But her face was still red as a fire hydrant and she leaned into the couch more than she sat on it.
"OK, back to it," Amy said.
"Hang on," Jenna said. Her words slurred slightly, and so she said it again. This time with one finger in the air like she was getting ready to pontificate in front of the General Assembly. "Hang on. Maybe we need to slow down on the whole thinking drink. The whole dringing ging. You know. This."
"Come on, seriously?" Amy said, "I thought we could finally hang out together. Like real adults. I guess you're still babies. You want me to read you a story before night night?"
"No!" Brianna and Jenna said together.
"So let's keep playing," Amy said.
"Fine," Jenna said, "But maybe not for alcohol."
And right then, in the midst of everything -- through the haze of alcohol and argument -- I swear I saw a twinkle in Amy's eye. "The game's not fun if there's nothing to lose," she said.
I started at that for a moment. I had a friend of a friend who told me about something his older brother had gotten into. A bunch of kids started having Mario Kart tournaments and ended up in an orgy. That's what he'd told me had started it all. Those words. It's not fun if there's nothing to lose. Did Amy understand the power of the words she'd just spoken? Heck, had she heard that very same story?
"Why don't we just play for something else?" Brianna asked.
"Like what?" Amy said, but I could tell she already had the answer in mind. She was smart enough not to say it though. "Any ideas, Chase?" Goddamn it -- my sister was so good. Jenna and Brianna may have had twin-tuition, but Amy and I had clearly mastered our own tawdry sibling telepathy.
"Well..." I started, as if I was really considering options, "How about this? Let's say on your turn you said something I'd done before. But instead of drinking I had to, maybe, take off my shirt?"
"Ooo, Chase! That's a great idea!" Amy said. She actually managed to sound surprised by my suggestion. Clearly, my sister was wasting her time as a real lawyer and ought to be playing one on TV.
"Strip Never Have I Ever," Jenna said flatly. She wasn't nearly as impressed by my ingenuity, clearly. Brianna also seemed to shake her head.
It wasn't surprising. The twins had just given me the talk about being more chaste. Now here we were, getting started all over again. Was I really going to let this opportunity go? Hell no! The USS Fuckalot had just docked right in front of us. And my dick was already waiting for me in the well-named cockpit. Fortunately, my older sister was on board, as well.
"Come on, it'll be fun," Amy said, "How much are you wearing anyway? It looks like a lot."
The twins were still wearing what they had on before: long sleeve shirts and jeans. Amy was wearing a heavy white sweater with dark slacks. I had on jeans and a t-shirt. Overall, it was pretty even.
"Besides, it's nothing we haven't seen before," Amy said.
The twins turned to me, obviously looking for help. But it was sort of like when you spray a cat with water, and it runs to you for safety. Wrong choice, pal. I smiled, kindly. "It's harmless fun," I said.
"Exactly," Amy said.
My younger sisters both nodded, resigned. Amy poured us more tequila ("To sip as we play," she said) and we settled back in.
"I'll start," my older sister said. She rubbed her hands together like she was getting ready to announce her evil plan to take over the world. "Never have I ever touched a girl's boob," Amy said.
The twins seemed taken aback by that one.
"What?" Amy said, "If we're going to be losing clothes, then I think the questions should be dirty, too."
I shrugged and reached down for my sock.
"Socks don't count," Amy said.
"What?"
"Why not?"
"It's not fun that way," Amy said, "Besides, who's excited to see feet? No, only the good stuff: shirts, pants, underwear. That kind of thing."
I let out a deep sigh -- not nearly as upset as I pretended -- then reached down and lifted off my shirt. Of course, I had nothing on under it. One question in and I was already half naked. At least the house was well heated. But that didn't stop the rest of my body from stiffening up. We'd barely started and already I felt as hard as I ever had in my life. Then Amy said something that made my dick go from rock to diamond.
"You too, Jenna," Amy said, pointing at our brunette younger sister.
Jenna looked confused.
"Yesterday," Amy said, "When we were... Anyway, you totally touched Brianna's giant tit. Did more than just touch, if I remember."
Jenna growled in her throat, but took off her purple turtleneck. The brunette was wearing a tiny, sky-blue bra. Amy clapped as Jenna's covered boobs came out, but my younger sister only looked down at her chest with a kind of resigned disappointment.
My little sister really needed to work on her self-esteem. Size isn't the only thing when it comes to breasts and Jenna was obvious evidence of that. I couldn't wait for her to take off her bra and reveal her sexy, skinny, upturned pink titties. I had no doubt now that that moment wasn't too far away.
If I had any doubts about where the game was going, Jenna's shirtless-ness made them melt away. If I was worried about our talk earlier, about limits with my sisters, then this certainly solved that problem.
And if you thought that having already seen my sisters naked -- had done way more than just looked -- I wouldn't be so excited the second time around? Please. Once was never going to be enough. I wanted, needed, to get those girls nekkid. It was my turn, and Amy had already shown me an easy way to advance the game in my favor.
"Never have I ever kissed a boy," I said.
"Do relatives count?" Brianna asked. I could see where she was going.
"It should be, like, romantic kisses," Jenna said.
"Right, like, on the lips only," Brianna said.
"You kissed Chase on the lips yesterday," Amy told our blonde little sister.
"Just a peck," Brianna said.
"Still counts," I said.
Amy pulled off her heavy sweater. I leaned back in anticipation of my older sister's resplendent rack. But to my disappointment she had a thin pink shirt on under her top. Amy gave me a cheeky wink, seeing how she had me going.
Brianna, on the other hand, had no such luck. She took off her peasant shirt, revealing a heavy black bra that poor little Jenna probably could have used as a shirt. Even then, the bra seemed barely able to contain my baby sister's massive mounds. A bit of brown areola peeked out the top of one cup, as if checking that the coast was clear. If Brianna didn't lose her underwear on her own, it seemed liable to snap off by itself.
But the blonde twin seemed barely bothered by her big reveal, launching right into her own assault on her sisters. "Never have I ever sucked a cock," Brianna said with a satisfied grin. Amy glared at her sister but took off her shirt. She was wearing a silky crimson bra that made my impossibly erect dick practically leap right off my body.
Then everything got even better as Jenna reached back and started to undo her own bra. Brianna stared at her twin, shocked.
"Last night," Jenna said.
"Wow," Brianna said.
"I needed to get him hard and... Anyway," Jenna said. She unhooked her undergarment, freeing her little titties. They bounced happily as they were released -- puffy, pink nipples standing out stiff.
"How was it?" Brianna asked.
"It was really neat, actually," Jenna said. "I felt really sexy. The way he got all hard in my mouth."
"OK, enough learning time," Amy said. "Let's get on with it."
"Never have I ever had sex in a public place," Jenna said without pausing. Amy and I both groaned and unsnapped our pants. Amy had a pair of red thong panties on that matched her bra. Holy fuck. Somehow that woman, with a body that could blind a man, found a way to look almost as good in underwear as she did naked. What can I say? I'm a sucker for a girl in red.
The sight almost made up for the fact that I was down to my boxers. Pendulous penis pushing upward quite prominently.
"Someone is enjoying himself," Brianna said, looking pointedly over to my erection as it pointed straight out in my underwear.
"And we wouldn't find any wet spots on your panties, right Bree?" Amy asked. That shut the younger blonde up. But Amy decided that wasn't enough and kept going right after curvy Brianna. "Never have I ever considered breast reduction surgery."
Brianna turned almost as red as Amy's underwear. Without a word, she reached down and undid her jeans. Jenna looked over at her twin in surprise.
"I have back pain," Brianna said, "How'd you find out about that, anyway, Amy?"
"Mom asked me a few months ago if I knew anyone in the city," Amy said, "Didn't take Stephen Hawking to put two and two together on that one." She took a big gulp of her tequila, smiling at us hungrily.
Brianna's eggplant-purple panties didn't cover much. Her pubes poked out either side of the material. But that was Brianna's secret weapon, no one could ever get past her ginormous tits long enough to look at any other part of her, even when her massive missiles were still stored behind a bra.
I tried to tear my eyes away and take my turn. The game had gone far more quickly than I think any of us imagined. I was sitting on the couch next to my nearly-naked younger sisters, with the older one sitting across from us in a similar state of undress. The more sober I was feeling, the more naked I was getting. I was down to my last shred of clothing -- my blue boxer briefs.
Fortunately, the girls were in a similar spot. No one was slurring or slumping nearly as much. Meanwhile, Jenna was completely topless, but she had on both her pants and panties. Amy and Brianna were both down to their underwear, top and bottom.
So, we were all close in clothing level, but not nearly enough for my liking. Jenna's boobs were lovely, but I wanted to see the whole package on all three sisters. Also, I'd once again convinced myself that I had to get my sisters naked before going all the way, myself. In retrospect it seems silly, like that was really going to matter now. But at the time, I told myself if I was down to nothing and the girls were dressed that... I don't know, bad things would come of it? I said I was horny, not rational.
Regardless, I felt like I needed a good question to even it all up. And I had the perfect inquiry in mind. "Never have I ever had sex with my brother."
"You don't even have a brother," Jenna said.
"Still counts," I said. My younger, brown haired sister hissed, but she shucked off her jeans, revealing a perfectly respectable pair of white panties. Not that propriety did anything to take away from the fuckable girl sitting next to me. God, Jenna was so hot -- her tiny, pink body practically pleading to be plowed by my penis.
But just as I was falling into the rapture of one sibling, I got ensnared by another as Brianna finally relieved her bra of its burden, letting her giant jugs spill out. God, had they gotten bigger overnight? Brianna's boobs looked even larger than I remembered. Her dark nipples were as erect as her sister's cute little pink ones.
But just as I was recovering from the second sibling's display, I got roped by the third. Amy, the sex goddess who happened to be my older sister, began to undo her own bra.
Both twins stared, jaws hitting the carpet so hard that they bounced. I guess they really didn't hear Amy and I, after all.
"When did?"
"How?"
"What? So, it's only OK if you two do it?" Amy said
Brianna and Jenna looked away, a bit ashamed. But I could tell they were both still trying to piece it all together.
"It's not a big deal," Amy said, "Obviously. Seems like I'm in good company, actually."
Amy finished taking off her bra and smiled at me, warmly. God, her breasts really were perfect. All I could think about was kneading them in my hands. Suckling her nipples. I had to slow myself down. I knew I could have so much more if I could be patient.
Everyone was only wearing bottoms now. Just like the day before, I thought to myself, and smiled. These games really were more fun when everyone won.
"So, what now?" Jenna asked.
"What do you mean?" Amy asked, "There's still clothing to lose."
"Sure, one more each, but then what?" Brianna asked.
"Ooo, I like how you girls think," Amy said, as if our younger sisters had really been suggesting something, "Well, first, I'm starting to sober up so I think we should each do another shot to celebrate."
Amy poured out more tequila and we drank. The bottle was getting low but, lo and behold, our older sister had another full one waiting in her magical bag of endless alcohol.
Amy sat back and began rubbing her hands again in full supervillain mode. "We can't drink and we're running out of clothes. So, what if we do dares?"
"So, if someone hasn't done something, they have to go moon the neighbors?" Jenna asked.
"Right but way more fun than that," Amy said. "In fact, what if we do this: Instead of saying what we haven't done, we say something we did. And if the other person hasn't done it, that's their dare. So, it's more like, I've done this -- have you?"
I'd had way too much tequila to track what my sister was saying. That last shot had put me right back over the edge again. But like a deaf man at a political rally, I knew to nod my head in agreement with whatever Amy said. She had my best interests in mind, after all.
"I'm so confused," Brianna said.
"Let's do one now," Amy said, "That'll make it clearer."
We agreed, like this made a lick of sense.
"OK, so like... Ooo! Here's a good one," Amy said, "I've given a boy a French kiss."
Amy looked over at the twins pointedly, but Brianna and Jenna didn't move.
"So now you two go kiss Chase," Amy said, "See? It's easy."
The twins were still sitting on either side of me, so they both slid off and turned to face me. I noticed both of them were back to leaning on the furniture to stay upright.
"Maybe do it one at a time," Amy said, like she was the sibling sex guru. Which, I mean, kind of?
Through some unspoken agreement, Brianna stepped forward to go first. She sat down next to me and leaned forward. I could smell the heavy waft of alcohol on her breath. Her lips tentatively touched mine.
"Remember, there needs to be tongue or it doesn't count." I heard my older sister's voice somewhere distant. Like she was shouting at us across the Grand Canyon. Making a long distance call from Neptune. I was completely locked in on my blonde, younger sister as she slowly opened her mouth and probed at me with her tongue. I did the same to her.
"Hmph," Brianna made a little grunt as we slid closer to each other. I'd kissed girlfriends lots of times, but this felt different. Familiar and strange. Kissing my sister while our other siblings watched. I know it's weird but the sex we'd had before felt so much less intimate than this.
I could smell my sister's hair. Taste her. I opened my eyes and saw her watching me. My heart raced. Instinctively I reached up for my sister's cheeks, accidentally brushing her boob. I mean, how could I miss such mountainous terrain?
Brianna giggled a little into my mouth and then fell back on the couch.
"That was fun," she said, "A little weird, but fun."
She slid aside and let Jenna take her place. Again, I pressed my lips to my sister's. Jenna tasted slightly different. Her touch was more tentative. Testing. Her little tongue slid into my mouth. I felt a similar shock in my stomach of arousal and wrongness mixed all together in a strangely addictive cocktail. If this was what 'kissing your sister' really meant, then sports games would always end in a tie.
I brushed Jenna's hair back and stroked her cheek (accidental boob touching was not an issue). She moaned into my mouth.
"Come up for air, you two," Amy said, "You're kissing not, you know, making out."
Jenna and I separated. She gave me a shy little smile. Both twins sat back down on the couch but sat closer to me than before -- almost touching. Clearly things were rolling forward, and none of us had the momentum to stop it now.
"Your turn for a dare, Chase," Amy said. She didn't even bother to keep the wicked smile off her face and lord knows, it was contagious. If that was only a kiss... This was going to be awesome. I just had to keep things going.
"Kissing was fun," I said, "So let's keep doing that. I've French kissed my sister."
My siblings all looked at each other, a bit confused.
"So now we..." Jenna started. Amy shrugged, but she motioned for Jenna to move over to Brianna.
The blonde twin leaned into the brunette one and their lips touched. They jumped back a little, then leaned into it again. I heard one of them sigh. Their mouths opened simultaneously. They moved closer...
"Alright, that's enough," Amy said. The girls jumped back to the far sides of the couch like Amy had hit them with a cattle prod. "Brianna, your turn."
I noticed that Amy had plowed through to the next question without doing her own part of the dare. That came along with our unspoken agreement, I guess. I couldn't call Amy out because she might decide to turn on me, instead. The twins, also, said nothing. Though I don't know if that's because they forgot or were too quickly cowed by their older sister.
Brianna paused. "Can't think of anything?" Amy asked, "That's fine, you both being so inexperienced and all. Here, let me give you one. You've rubbed yourself in front of your siblings."
Before the twins could say anything more, Amy stood up from her chair and pulled down her panties. She sat back down, spread her legs, and exposed her amazing pussy to the room. Then my older sister dropped her hands down to her snatch and started to stroke herself.
It was amazing, it was awesome. Incredible to see someone as hot as my older sister bringing herself to her own peak. But I couldn't help but wonder why Amy had put herself in this position.
Amy looked at the rest of us accusingly and I understood. It was totally worth jumping if it forced the rest of us over the cliff as well. I took off my boxers and by the time I looked up, I saw that the twins were now bottomless, as well.
In that environment, three beautiful girls all rubbing themselves, I didn't need to be coerced to start working myself. Still I took my time, teasing. Amy seemed to be doing the same. But Brianna and Jenna hadn't gotten the memo, because they both were really going at it.
The girls' hands went so fast they were almost a blur. Brianna digging into her blonde snatch, Jenna with her bare one. Jenna's face flushed. Brianna grunted in a very un-girly way. My younger twins jammed their slots until it seemed like they were both about to hit the jackpot, then...
"Stop!" Amy yelled.
My older sister had to physically separate my sisters from their pussies, lifting their arms away like she'd done the night before.
"You two really need to get a hold of yourselves," Amy said. The twins looked up at us sheepishly. "Well, stop getting a hold of your... Anyway. I think it's Jen's turn."
The brunette knew better than to hesitate, lest Amy take her turn away from her, too.
"I sucked my brother's cock," Jenna said. She covered her mouth, as if she couldn't believe the words had come out of her. I think she was trying so hard to be quick (also was so drunk), that she wasn't able to be smart.
I, on the other hand, couldn't have been happier. I leaned back on the couch, arms behind my head. My dick stuck straight up. I mean, of course it did. Sure, I'd blown my load four times already in a 24-hour period. But I was surrounded by three naked women, had just been rubbing myself, and my sister had announced I was about to get oral. A eunuch would get erect after all that.
"We'll do it together, Bree," Amy said, looking not at all disappointed. My older blonde sister knelt and grabbed my dick -- fuck that felt nice -- and held it in place. Then my younger blonde sister got down next to her and tentatively licked up my shaft. "Suck, not taste, baby," Amy said, not too unkindly.
Brianna settled herself and took a deep breath. You'd think she was getting ready to swallow a sword, not a cock. She opened her mouth wide and wrapped it around the head of my dick.
"That's a girl," Amy said.
"Mmhmm," Brianna said, making wet smacking noises now as she bobbed up and down on my dong. I could only sit back and luxuriate, eyes half closed as my baby sister did her best on me. I kept wishing Amy would take her turn, but by 'both do it' apparently my older sister really meant 'I'll direct while you drive.'
"Take it deeper now," Amy said, "That's it. Up and down. Careful with your teeth." Jeez it was like my sister had a direct line to my brain. I didn't need to say anything, apparently -- Amy could simply advocate for me. But despite both sisters' efforts, this was more of a turn on in concept than reality. Brianna couldn't get much of a rhythm. I either got pressure or stroking but never both. And so, as spoiled as this sounds, I started to hope we'd move on to something else. Let's see if Amy could hear this next thought.
"OK, Bree, I think that's enough for now," Amy said, gently lifting our younger sister up by her shoulder. Telepathy for the win!
"Did I do OK for you, Chase?" Brianna asked, smiling at me shyly.
"You sucked his dick, that's pretty damn OK," Amy said.
My dick hung hard and slightly cold from my sister's saliva. I was finally able to open my eyes and saw Jenna staring over at me. I couldn't read her expression at all, but she had her hand dipped into her bare puss.
"OK, my turn," Amy said, and clapped her hands. Come on psychic connection!
"I've licked a girl's pussy," Amy said. Oh well, even Miss Cleo misses a few.
"Wow, really?" Jenna asked. "When?"
"Oh, it was a while ago," Amy said, "In college."
"Cool, who with?" Brianna asked.
"Is this story time or sexy time?" Amy asked, but before the girls could answer she continued, "Here we'll pair up. Chase you'll work on me while the twins do each other."
"Wait," Jenna said.
"I don't know," Brianna said.
"I keep telling you two, you're twins so it doesn't count," Amy said, "It's more like... masturbating than doing it with another person. Only you can't lick yourself so it's even better."
Whether our younger sisters bought her argument, Amy clearly didn't care. She got down on all fours and pointed her little pink pussy up at me. I was about to argue that I actually had licked my sister -- Jenna, the night before -- but I decided the argument only worked against me. Why slow things down when I could speed them up? And why exactly was a I fighting against the chance to please my big sister's nearly perfect, golden pussy?
So, I slid off the couch, got my head snatch-level, and started to kiss like I had the night before on Jenna. Amy's vagina was different than her sister's, but all the parts were in the same place, so I did my best to replicate the experience. I'm pretty sure I was, at best, mediocre. But I quickly understood that my performance wasn't the point.
While I'm sure my older sister appreciated the oral attention, Amy's focus was almost solely on our younger sisters. Jenna lay down on her back and Brianna crawled over her.
"So if I," Brianna said.
"Like this," Jenna said.
"And if we?"
"Definitely."
And just like that, the blonde twin had lowered her pussy over her brunette sister's mouth, with her own snatch being lapped at on the other side. The twins started tentatively, much like I was doing with Amy. But they caught on way quicker.
"ffffFFFuck Bree," Jenna said.
"Yes," Brianna said, "Oh yes."
They had two very different styles. Jenna was almost strategic, licking key parts of her sister in a building crescendo. Brianna was all enthusiasm, everything everywhere all the time. The twins reached the same place: a budding, building, inescapable explosion of ecstasy.
The girls were rocking back and forth on the living room floor. Close to achieving their elusive orgasms. Gasping and sighing. I saw Jenna's chest begin to flush.
"Oh... OH!"
"Stop!" Amy said. She jumped forward and practically tackled Brianna to get her off her sister. "Boy you two really liked that didn't you?"
The twins lay on the carpet, gasping like they'd run a marathon. Glaring like they had heat ray vision. Whether it was because of Amy's judgmental comment or simply because she'd kept them from finishing, I can't say. Probably a little of both.
"Your turn, Chase," Amy said. My blonde goddess of an older sister was sitting on the ground, naked. Her blonde pussy peeked out from under her smooth, creamy thighs. Perfect tits hung down.
Jenna and Brianna, my twin younger sisters, were naked on the ground as well. Panting in ways that made their bodies even more desirable. Jenna's taut little body. Brianna's incredible curves. All three sisters stared up at me like they were lost in a world of darkness and my erect penis was the sun.
"Don't be stupid," Amy said.
At least I think she said it. That might have been my own inner monologue. I needed to screw, but I also couldn't screw things up. As before, if I asked for a lot, I might get nothing. If I went for a little, I might get more. But not too little. It was a heck of a puzzle. But, oh, the prize at the end.
My alcohol addled, pleasure pining brain wasn't helping things. All the buildup, my interrupted oral, watching the twins go at it -- my cock was out in the open air and already about to explode. I needed to bury it in a sister soon. The only question was who and where. But I couldn't demand to be fucked, right?
"I played with my sister's breasts," I said dully.
Amy looked at me and sighed, shaking her head in disdain. "Oh for... We're already way past that. No, stupid -- you did Jenna from behind."
"I did," I said.
"Right so now it's Bree's turn," Amy said, "Hop to it, sister." She slapped Brianna's bare bottom. I waited for my younger sister to protest, but instead she simply assumed the position. On all fours, ass pointed upward. A big, happy smile on her face.
"Give it to her good," Amy said.
Jenna sat back, clearly pouting. God, this had gotten so weird. "Brianna always gets to go first," Jenna said.
"You two, I swear." Amy shook her head. Jenna was on her back, crossing and uncrossing her legs. Her eyes dull with drink and wild with desire. "Fine, here, go next to your sister."
Jenna crawled over to Brianna and, dutifully, got on all fours to mirror her twin. Now I had two dripping pussies waiting for me to plug. I walked over. Both twins were smiling at me. I noticed they both still had their socks on. I almost laughed. Well, as Amy had said, socks didn't count.
"Tell your brother what you want," Amy said. She was smiling wickedly. For a moment, it made me think of something, but the concept was fleeting. "Beg for it."
"Please brother, I need it in me," Brianna said.
"Give it to me, fuck your little sister," Jenna said.
"It's wrong to fuck your brother," Amy reminded them both, "It's incest." She let the word slide out of her mouth like she was tasting it. "You little sluts. You're so broken you'd do anything for a dick. Say it."
"I'm a slut," Jenna said, "I'm a needy, horny slut who needs her brother."
"Yes," Brianna said, "We both are. Your sibling sluts. But only for you, big brother. I swear I only want my brother's cock."
"So, you're saying another guy could be in here right now and you would choose your brother instead?" Amy asked.
"Yes," Jenna said.
"Please," Brianna said.
The twins stayed there waiting. Squirming. They looked at each other warmly. Seemed to enjoy the contrast between their two bodies. Brianna's massive melons and upturned ass. Jenna's tiny butt and perky little tits.
Brianna reached over and put her hand on Jenna's. Like they were about to ride the rollercoaster rather than ride their brother's dick.
"You heard your slutty sisters," Amy said, "Now be a good big brother and give it to them."
Like I'd needed any encouragement in the first place. I knelt down, my cock aimed between the two of them. Their mixed scents filled my nose. Strong and sweet. I made a last minute decision and steered my dick over into Jenna's sopping snatch.
"Oh YES!" she cried, a bit of sibling rivalry seeping through. In the interest of being fair, I reached over and started stroking Brianna's pussy while my cock bottomed out in Jenna's.
"How's that?" Amy asked.
"Incredible," all three of us said at the exact same moment.
"There you go," Amy said, "Now remember to be fair to both your sisters."
I pumped in and out of Jenna one more time, then pulled out of her and slid into Brianna. Both of them felt amazing, each different in their own way. The twins watched each other, both whimpering while I worked them. Brianna leaned over and kissed her twin. If I thought they'd been affectionate before, now they were truly like lovers. Urgently pressing their lips together while I fucked them, almost as if it was the twins doing each other. My dick only a prop in their sisterly lovemaking.
"God, Bree, so good," I said.
"Uh huh," Brianna said.
"Fuck, Jenna, so tight," I said, switching back to my other sister.
"SSssssssoooo big," Jenna said.
Every time I filled one sister, I made sure to finger the other. Keeping them both racing towards their ecstasy like some strange, pussy-spinning magic act. And somehow, through all that, I also had the presence of mind to look over the twins' backs and check on Amy. Our older sister was standing, still naked, watching us with this odd look of satisfaction. She smiled and waved me on.
The twins were still kissing. Holding each other's' hand while they rode out the pleasure. Their tits wobbling in time. They looked deep into each other's eyes.
"Our brother," Brianna said.
"Fucking us," Jenna said.
"So good," Brianna said.
"Making... making me cum," Jenna said.
"Me too," Brianna said. She reached over and squeezed Jenna's breasts. "I love your little titties, sis."
Jenna did the same to her twin. "I think yours are so much better."
"Oh! Ffffffffuck our brother's cock is the best," Brianna said.
"Yeah -- ohfuck -- even better when we're both together," Jenna said, "He's pounding your pussy so good. Rubbing my little clitty and... OH FUCK! FUCKING FUCK that's so nice!"
"We're not going to stop are we?" Brianna said, "With Chase. With... with each other."
"Oh fuck no," Jenna said, then to me, "Oh Chase your little sisters love your cock so much! Come on. Give it to us. Give it to meeeeee I need it so bad."
I slid from one pussy to another with ease, like this was at all a natural way to fuck. One, two in Brianna. One, two in Jenna. Bouncing from twin to twin. Oddly, it helped me keep from cumming. God I'd had so much sex the last two days, you'd think my dick would fall off before it could explode again. Instead my dick felt ready to spew any second. Only the little pauses, moving from snatch to snatch, kept me from filling one of the girls once again. Filling. Oh fuck. I started to slow.
Amy seemed to have the same thought, but she had the opposite reaction. "Oooo, your brother is bareback in your unprotected pussies again," Amy said.
"Oh God," Brianna moaned.
"Don't stop," Jenna said.
"You're going to let him cum in you, aren't you?" Amy said, "Your needy cunts are going to suck up your brother's seed. You're going to carry his baby. Slutty sisters knocked up by their brother's spend. Do it Chase. Put your baby in your baby sisters. Do it to them both."
I paused mid-stroke. Waiting for the inevitable. My younger sisters said nothing. Actually, they said something far more surprising.
"Please brother," Brianna said, "Give me your baby."
"Fill me with your seed," Jenna said, "Breed me, brother."
"Oh God. Are you sure?" I asked. I mean, did I want to cum inside my sisters? Hell yeah. But this was... I could barely put together a first thought, but I didn't want the twins having second ones.
"Oh, for Christ's sake," Amy said, "I'm getting the pills. It's not like two batches will be any different than one at this point. Let your little sisters play."
"Please cum in me, I'm gonna cum so hard," Brianna's pussy strained around my cock as she spoke.
"Me first this time," Jenna said, still weirdly competitive about all this. She ground down on my hand. Hot and wet -- it was so hard to let go.
I reached over and strummed Brianna's clit for all I was worth, still pumping her as hard as I could. Our hips slapped like we were trying to hurt each other. Finally, getting stimulated inside and out, Brianna's breathing cut back to gasps. She grunted. Groaned. Turned and stared deep into her twin's eyes.
"Hey Jen? I'm gonna.... Oh God our brother he's gonna... oh FUCK!" Brianna's body went stiff as her orgasm finally ripped through her. Again she pressed her lips to her twin's. The two of them kissed deeply, passionate.
When Brianna's pussy finally unclenched, I slipped out of her and jammed myself in Jenna. Brianna's whole body went limp, but Jenna's tightened like my dick was electric. The sisters were still kissing. Holding each other. Like connecting a circuit of cum.
"Do it," Amy whispered in my ear. I didn't realize she'd gotten so close. "Cum in your little sister's unprotected pussy."
I groaned. If I had any hope of holding out, Amy's words broke right through it. I shot a jet of semen right into my skinny sister.
"Oh, FUCK yes!" Jenna screamed, breaking her kiss with Brianna. Jenna's eyes squeezed shut and her face flushed red. Brianna hugged her sister tight. "My brother's cumming in me!"
I was. Lost in it. In her. The pleasure of my sister's wonderful pussy. The ecstasy that came with cumming inside my little sister. I could barely remember I was supposed to be filling both girls.
"Please..." Brianna groaned, "Want it. Need it."
I quickly pulled out of Jenna and, somehow, entered Brianna before my next explosion. Now my blonde sister stiffened. She shook in her twin's arms.
"He's cumming," Brianna said.
"Cumming in us," Jenna said.
"Sssssooooo good."
I bounced from Jenna to Brianna and back again. Inseminating my sisters one by one. We screamed in orgasmic crescendo. The three of us ripped from reality. Spinning as we all held on tight. In some other-space where nothing made any sense and everything felt right. Amazing. I felt the heat of Jenna's kisses. The reassuring warmth of Brianna's arms around me. All of us staring into each other's eyes, wrapped around each other. Tender and loving together in a way our bodies could no longer hold back. Like all three of us, in that moment, were cumming in each other. Our bodies, our essence. One.
I gasped and fell forward on the cold, scratchy carpet. Finally empty. The twins piled on top of me in a sexual sandwich. All of us still writhing in illicit pleasure, squeezing out the last little bits we could get.
Finally, we slowed, lying there in a sweaty, shaking heap. The last dregs of my spend spilled onto Jenna's arm. I rolled off my sisters. Lay back. My eyes opened slowly, and I saw my older sister staring down at me with a smile.
Brianna and Jenna untangled from each other. They started to giggle.
"Fuck I can't believe we did that," Brianna said.
"Again," Jenna said, "I can't believe we did that again."
"You're never going to stop," Amy said. It wasn't a question.
"I guess we really are your sister sluts," Brianna said to me. She was grinning. She started to stand and a warm glob of my cum dripped out of her pussy and splattered onto her twin's chest. Jenna reached down and scooped it off. She eyed it oddly, then shrugged and slid it inside her own snatch. She shivered a little as she did so.
I picked myself up, legs wobbling and leaned against the couch. Stared out, unfocused -- post sex stupid. My dick lay limply on my thigh.
"You selfish sluts," Amy said, "You broke him before I could have a turn."
I looked up at Amy. She still looked so pleased. That thought I'd had before, it came rushing back to me. Amy's glee at every depraved thing I did with my baby sisters. How she got them to do dirty things with each other. I still didn't understand it, yet somehow it made sense. Like putting the last puzzle piece in with a satisfying click, then standing back and realizing you still have no idea what you're looking at.
Jenna crawled over to me and kissed me hard, on the mouth. Tongue and all. "Thanks, big brother," she said.
Brianna came over and kissed me too. "Thanks for making us feel so good."
Amy looked down at us and grinned. She cocked her eyebrow playfully. "Such a good big brother."
Amy's phone gleeped and she looked down at it. "Mom and Dad will be home in an hour," she said, in a strange, almost professional way. "We need to clean this place up quick. I'll get the alcohol. You three tidy up... Well yourselves, I guess."
The three of us stumbled up the stairs. Still quite drunk and totally fucked out. Brianna and Jenna turned toward their bathroom. I tried to follow them. Ok maybe not totally out. I mean, come on. Naked sisters!
Jenna put her hand on my chest as I tried to go through the doorway.
Still not enough?" Brianna asked. I shrugged but didn't say anything.
"Chase, I'm exhausted," Jenna said.
"And Mom and Dad will be home any minute," Brianna said, "We can't get caught, it would be... We're already in this so deep."
I looked down at the carpet, remembering our conversation from before. Unable to hide my disappointment.
"Chase," Jenna said, chiding. Still holding me back. "We're not going anywhere."
"You really think we're going to be able to stop after that?" Brianna asked.
Jenna stopped pushing on my chest and grabbed my shoulders. Her little titties scraped against my chest. Yes, I noticed! My brunette little sister pulled me back to her attention. Eyes glowing in a way I'd never seen before.
"You broke me, Chase," Jenna whispered. Her voice hoarse from her screaming, keening cum. "Broke us, like wild animals. Do I have to say it? You made us yours. Tied up as siblings and bound as lovers. That's not something that slips away."
She reached up and kissed me and I felt this incredible pull. Primal. She bowed her head. I pressed my lips to Jenna's forehead. Then Brianna's. Like branding them both. My sisters. Mine only.
The twins nodded meekly, then slipped into their room. I turned in the opposite direction.
*
It was nothing short of a miracle, but by the time my parents got home, all three of us were suitably dressed in warm pajamas and sitting chastely in front of the TV. Mom and Dad both looked harried and exhausted. Ironically, we siblings had gotten the loving getaway while our parents had been the ones suffering by themselves.
How neither of them smelled the stink of alcohol and sex that permeated the room in practically I'll never know. Miracle number two, I guess. Both parents were so zonked by their two-day travail of overbooked hotels and under-plowed roads, they could have walked in on us in full orgy and they still might not have noticed.
Mom gave each of us a hug and went up to bed, looking like a zombie. My Dad thanked Amy and offered her a hundred-dollar bill for watching us.
"You know, it turned out to be a lot of fun spending time with my brother and sisters," Amy said with a grin.
"I'm glad," Dad said, "We're a family you know. Families need to be together."
"Oh, I definitely agree," Amy said.
*
My bedroom door popped open and I popped straight awake.
"Shhh." It was Amy, standing in the hallway. She was back in her usual uniform of sweatpants and a tank top.
The four of us hadn't lasted much longer after our parents had shuffled off to sleep. I kept waiting for some big announcement, but instead all three sisters simply kissed me on the cheek and went upstairs. Look, I'm not an idiot, I'd heard what Jenna said to me and I understood the implication. But I still felt oddly adrift standing there in our living room. What were we now? And worse, where were we headed? It seemed that my sisters were unable, or unwilling, to provide the answer. At least not that evening.
So, I followed them up the stairs and went to bed. Despite all my worries, sleep came easily. Deep and dreamless. Yet as soon as my door opened, I was up in every way you can imagine.
My older sister closed the door behind her and tiptoed into my room. "I'm here for my nightly dose," she said with a hungry smile, "Now give me that giant little brother cock."
I threw the covers off my bed like they were poisonous. Amy jumped onto the mattress, practically knocking me right off. She didn't even bother getting undressed -- just dragged her pants and panties down to her knees. She pulled my dick out of the fly of my pajamas. Seconds after she'd opened my door, my older sister's pussy cinched closed around my cock.
We both sighed as I bottomed out and Amy quickly shushed me. Her finger on my lips. Her tongue in my ear.
"God, your cock feels so good," Amy said. No slow buildup for this sister, she started bouncing up and down on me right off. Her pussy seemed almost too tight for the pounding she was pushing for. Almost like it hurt her, which apparently only made my sister enjoy it even more.
"Whose cock?" I asked, unable to avoid the tease.
"My. Brother's. Cock. Is. The. Best," Amy said. Little gasps forced out of her every time my dick drove in. This wasn't loving. It was urgent, needy.
Then, out of nowhere, Amy leaned down and kissed me on the lips. I hadn't been surprised when Amy burst into my room for a late-night fuck. But this? This shocked me. Amy's tongue entwined with mine like she needed it to breathe. She wrapped her arms around me and held me close. Humping up and down.
Suddenly, she stilled. Her chest flushed, like Jenna and Brianna's before her. Genetic similarity, strangely very sexy. Amy looked down at me, almost in surprise, as her body clenched and, "Ah... AH... OH FUCK! I'm cummMMING! My brother's making me cum so GOOD!"
There was a loud bang. A door slamming open. Then a hard knock at my door, like the cops had finally found the killer's hideout. Only it was my bedroom. Amy gasped. Still in mid orgasm, she managed to push through the pleasure, throw the covers back on the bed, and dive under.
"Come in?" I said, tentatively.
My father threw open the door. "What the hell is going on in here?"
"What do you mean?" I asked. I felt the warmth of my older sister's naked body up against my legs. Doing her best to go flat. The room was dark, I could barely see the shadowed outline of my father's pudgy, bald body standing in the doorway. I doubted he could make out much of my room at all.
"It sounded like you were murdering some girl in here," my Dad said. It was clear he was waiting for some kind of explanation. This was bad. Bad bad bad. I could lose my house, my
tuition -- Dad paid for everything in my life. And he wasn't ever going to forgive me if he found out I was debauching his precious daughters. I threw out the best answer I could.
"I, um. Well. That is... I was watching porn?"
I reached over to my nightstand and held up my phone, like it was any kind of evidence. My father stared back at me, silent. Then, as if the pressure couldn't get any worse, I felt something warm and wet surround my cock.
Amy!
My older sister -- with nothing better to do, apparently -- had slurped my cock into her mouth while I talked to our father. I swear I heard her hum happily as she did it. Fuck, it wasn't fair. My sister wasn't only the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. She wasn't just the best fuck I'd ever had. She also sucked my cock like she was a goddamn blowjob champion. Fucking hell!
Whatever little concentration I had left to focus on fooling our father, my older sister sucked it out of me while her own Dad watched, unknowingly. At least, I hoped he didn't know.
"The girl was screaming about her brother?" my Dad said, like this was at all a rational conversation.
"It was incest porn?"
Even in the darkness, I could see my father's raised eyebrow. The quirk of his lips.
"I didn't know it until, well, that part," I said, "It's not really my thing, honest. I was about to switch it off when you knocked."
Amy pulled the whole length of me into her mouth. My cockhead lodged in her throat.
"Holy fuck!" the words just came out of me. Like a lot of other things Amy was about to produce from me without my permission. "Sorry I'm... uhn... really tired. And embarrassed. About you, y'know, hearing me."
"Uh huh," my father said. He crossed his arms. "Look, whatever your thing is, I don't care. I understand as a young man in a house full of pretty young girls, the temptation can be difficult."
"Uh huh."
"It's OK to fantasize. As long as you don't act on it. Right?"
"Yuh." My sister was sucking me so good, I was barely syllabic. Hopefully my father would accept unintelligible grunts from this point on, because they were the only things I could say.
"And keep the volume down, Jeez. I can't imagine what would happen if your mother heard."
I nodded. I hoped he could see me. God, I really hoped he couldn't see me. If this was Amy trying to suck me subtly, I couldn't imagine what would happen if she decided to be overt. Her tongue corkscrewed around my cock. She cradled my balls in her palm. It wasn't a question if I was going to cum in my sister's wanting mouth, only if I would ever stop.
Suddenly, the sensation stopped completely. I looked over and saw my father had finally gone. My door shut tight behind him. Amy pulled back the covers, grinning predatory at me like she'd caught a dozen giant canaries. She still had her fist around my shaft, and she stroked it idly, looking at me with desperate, hungry eyes.
She gave my cock one last little kiss, then slid up my body. "We actually taste pretty good, the two of us," she said, "But now your older sister wants her other lips to get a taste."
"That was too close," I said, but Amy wasn't listening. She angled herself above me, her perfect tits dangled over my mouth.
"You going to keep living in the past, or do you want to taste your future?" Amy asked. I didn't need any explanation of that. I tilted my head up and suckled on my older sister's teat. She held my head close to her chest. "That's a good little boy." She let go of my head and reached back for my dick. "And that's a good biiiiiig boy."
Amy gasped and giggled as she impaled herself once again on my cock. I tried to shush her -- God, one interruption had been scary enough -- but my mouth was too full of sister boob to speak. Amy started slowly this time, simmering in slight movements. The way the edges of my dick rubbed every little ridge of my sisters' cunt.
Amy began moving faster. Pumping. It finally forced my mouth from her tit, popping it loose all pink from my attentions. My older sister leaned down, rubbing her nose against mine like she had the night before.
"My little brother's giant dick is the best," Amy said, "Like it was made to fill m...oh, OH OH!" Amy's orgasm washed over her so hard, I feared she'd drown.
"S... Sorry," Amy said, going right back to riding me, "Didn't feel that one coming till it was on top of me. Fuck. I don't... I mean -- oh fuck -- I don't do this. Ever."
"Fuck your brother?" I couldn't help the tease.
"No, stupid," Amy said, flashing her canines, "Cum. I mean, I've cum before but never -- hrrrrrrrrr-AH? -- never like this. Not so big. Not so mmmm... much. They're just. Rolling over me. One by one. And so -- fuck! -- fucking powerful. I can't. Oh God Chase. Little bro. Do you know what you're doing to me? What you've done?"
I couldn't answer. I did know, kind of, because I knew what my older sister was doing to me, gushing over my cock as she slammed down onto me. I didn't want to cum -- I wanted to keep fucking my sister forever.
My older sister's humping began to lose its rhythm. The pleasure breaking her down. "Uh... Uh huh. Oh fuck I'm going to..." Amy's whole body shook and she let out a low growl. "Cum," she said, "Again, fuck, how am I still cumming? And... ohfuck. Chase? Oh, baby, you're doing so good for your big sister, but. There's a... a Big One. I can feel it and I need to... Need you to..."
Amy's cunt clamped down on my cock. I knew what she needed, and I couldn't help but give it to her. Her body ordered me to cum and suddenly.... There it was. I shot a stream of semen into my big sister, the pleasure overwhelming me. My dick, so beaten from all that had been asked of it all weekend, made the apex almost more relief than rapture. Each explosion a mix of burning, aching ecstasy. The bursts felt as strong as ever. Globs, rivers, of cum fired into my sister's grasping snatch.
"Oh, FUCK that feels so good!" Amy said. I pulled her head down and kissed her again, desperate to keep her quiet. My older sister's groans filled my mouth as I filled her pussy. Her ass bucked up with each pulse of my cock.
Amy started to giggle. She stretched out like a cat, squeezing the last of her orgasms out of herself. Whole body trembling with the effort.
My dick slowly deflated, still trying to pour even more of me into her. The pleasure slowly drifted away from me like a balloon on a blustery day. I felt hot. Sticky. My lungs tight like I'd been working out for hours. That wasn't too far from the truth, honestly.
Amy rolled off me with a contented sigh. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me on the cheek.
"I need a tissue," she said, then smiled at me. I reached over to my nightstand where I kept quite the supply. Idly, I wondered how much I was going to need them anymore. My sisters were certain to drain me dry.
Amy dabbed at her dripping pussy. "Fuck, it's a good thing I'm on the pill. That was fucking... More? Seriously?"
I shrugged, not sure if I was supposed to be proud or apologetic. "Sorry?"
"Are you kidding? You're going to need way more than this what with me, Bree, and Jen all to take care of."
I gave my older sister a questioning look.
"Seriously, I'm never going to stop fucking you," Amy said, "It's too damn good."
"Never?" I asked playfully.
"Like you could stop," Amy said. "Please, you're like a pig in... well, you know."
"A penis in pussies?"
"Yes, something like that," Amy said. Amy lay back and let me rest my head on her chest. She put her arm around me and we stayed there, enjoying each other's contact. I played lazily with Amy's hair. She traced her fingers up and down my arm.
"I have to leave tomorrow," Amy said.
"I'll miss you," I said.
"Yeah I'll bet," Amy said, smirking, "But you'll have the twins to keep you company while I'm gone."
"Do I?"
"They want it so bad, Chase. Don't let them tell you otherwise. They think they're in control. They're not."
"That's not what I meant," I said.
"Oh, sweet boy. You really would be mine, mine only, if I asked?"
I nodded. Fuck, but it was true. Letting go of Jenna and Brianna would be hard. Painful. But losing Amy? That would be impossible. She was just... Beyond.
"No. I appreciate that, more than you'll know. But it would be unfair to all of you. All of us. It's OK. The only thing I'm sad about is that I won't get to see you fuck them silly all week. Maybe send me a video or something? At least pics. It'll give me something to look forward to for next weekend."
I tilted my head at Amy, a dog at her command.
"You and the twins will come visit me in the city. Part of our newfound 'closeness.' We can have a whole two days together."
My dick, impossibly, bobbed as Amy described it all. "Sounds like a hell of weekend," I said.
"That's only the start," Amy said, "I'm going to have to find a bigger place to fit all of us together."
"You mean, like, I could live with you?" I said, thinking it over. "I guess the University isn't so far from downtown. That would be..."
"Awesome?" Amy said, "Amazing?"
"Even better than all that. But what about the twins? I mean, they still have high school to finish. And then they're moving cross country in the fall."
"We have a few months to convince them that maybe they're better off nearby," Amy said, "Or maybe their precious pills won't work and a whole new set of reasons to stay will show up."
"Amy," I said, the threat in my voice.
"Calm down, Chase. I'll give them the pills when I see you three this weekend. But you can't tell me... Picture it. The two of them with cute little twin baby bumps. Seeing them walking around, knowing they're carrying your kid inside them. Fuck. That's so hot. I might have to go off the pill myself -- let you give me one of my own."
I couldn't help myself. That one little mental image and I was so hard you'd think I hadn't been laid for months instead of minutes. I tried to wipe that thought away. It was hot as fuck but...
"You're dangerous, big sis," I said. But I kissed her on the lips and she let me.
"Chase, I know you think I'm, I don't know, some kind of sexual mastermind. I swear I don't plan these things. They just sort of happen. I find myself doing something. Saying it. Suddenly, like waking up from a dream I see it all happening in front of me. If anything, you're the one in charge. I can't control myself when I'm around you. I hope you know that. Respect it. The power you have over me. Over all your sisters."
"I don't think that's true, Ames," I said.
"I know it is," Amy said. She began to snuggle against me, sleepy. "I'll wake up before Mom and Dad. Sneak back to my bed," she said, "I love you, little bro."
"I love you, too," I said. Meaning it. God, I really did. I was in love with my sisters: Amy, Brianna, and Jenna. In ways I'd never thought possible.
Maybe that's what Amy was trying to tell me -- it didn't feel exactly like love. More like need. Desire. But then the sibling thing took it to another level and... What had Jenna said before? We were bound. Tied up and wrapped again in another layer. Who could slip free from all that? Who would want to?
"Everything's going to work out fine," Amy said, softly.
I tried to picture what our lives would be like. Everything I wanted seemed so unlikely. Almost impossible. But I couldn't let go of any of it either. Like a gambling addict, needing to win. Knowing I'd lose.
"I hope you're right," I said, my voice cracking in the empty darkness. But Amy had already started to snore.
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