PLEASE READ: Again, what happens at Oriana’s house is fictional, meaning I made it up, so don’t give me shit about it. I don’t want to hear ‘oh that’s impossible, no such thing blah blah blah’. But uh if it is I want to know about it lol. Enjoy!
I resigned myself to defeat and went limp, I wasn’t going to help them. All clothes had been removed and Sarah resumed pushing her pussy into my face; though to her chagrin she wasn’t getting the whole experience. Ashley however was going to town on my cock and I had to restrain myself from bucking my hips to drive my dick further down her throat. Although on one occasion I did when she wasn’t expecting it and made her gag slightly, just one tiny victory in an un-winnable situation some would say.
“Ashley, get off and help me pick him up.” Sarah commanded. My cock was freed from my sister’s mouth and I was roughly hauled to my feet. When I was standing they backed off ever so slightly and I jinked to the side and for a brief second I thought I could make the door (although what I did when I got there was still undetermined) that hope was dashed when both their naked bodies crashed into mine and I was crushed to the floor under their weight.
“Where ya going Tim?” my sister breathed into my right ear.
“Yeah, don’t you want to stay and play with us?” Sarah whispered in my left.
“No god just leave me alone!” I moaned. “Why don’t you just go fuck each other?”
“We were going to. But who do I find when I get here but my ol’ buddy Timothy. And you’re such easy pickings, that at least I, couldn’t pass up the opportunity.” Sarah said cheerfully, the way she said ‘ol’ buddy’ made my skin crawl.
“And besides Tim you took my strap-on remember? Sarah doesn’t have one, what were we supposed to do?” Ashley added.
“He took your strap-on?” Sarah asked incredulously.
“Yeah that, and all my other stuff.”
“Oh bad move Tim.” Sarah said mockingly. Mind you they were still lying on top of me, pushing themselves into my body. They stood me up once more after they finished grinding and taunting me, Ashley wrapped her arms around my chest, pinning my arms and held me tightly to her so I was facing away from her. She then flopped back onto the bed so I was lying face up on top. Sarah stood menacingly over me and pulled her fingers out of her pussy where she’d had them completely embedded.
“Ya know Tim; I was mighty disappointed when you broke up with me. It took me days to get over myself.” She said looking up, as if trying to recall the exact emotions she had experienced at the time.
“Ha, I wasn’t. I was sick and tired of hanging around with a cold hearted bitch like you. It took me all of five minutes to get over it and move on.” I sneered.
“He’s got you pegged Sarah.” Ashley laughed. Sarah bared her teeth in a feral smile leaned down and shoved the hand that hadn’t been embedded in her pussy, as far as she could into Ashley’s. Ashley shrieked and gripped me tighter, threatening to crush the life out of me and forcing the breath out of my lungs. Sarah’s smile broadened as she withdrew her fingers. She held them up to us and I realized why Ashley had screamed like that, blood coated the tips of two fingers like badly applied nail polish and for the first time I noticed how viciously sharp Sarah’s fingernails were.
“Yeah he does, doesn’t he?” She said looking directly into my eyes and almost absentmindedly, licked her fingers clean. Ashley buried her face in my neck and started whimpering. Her grip on me fluctuated and I considered trying to break free but felt that my presence was helping her slightly. Sarah ignored her completely; she was totally focused on my cock.
“You’re bigger than most guys I’ve seen, I feel even worse about letting you dump me.” She said, her gaze never wavering. I didn’t respond and she got up onto the bed and poised herself above my cock balancing on the balls of her feet. I smirked and before she could do anything else I shot my leg out and I felt it connect with the back of her foot. She lost her balance and dropped, right onto my cock which became completely buried in her tight cunt. She tried to speak, something witty I’m sure, but all that came out was a series of guttural noises. For whatever reason Ashley chose that moment to let go of me and I took it. I grabbed Sarah and threw myself forward using the momentum to hurl us to the floor. Quickly before she could recover I grabbed her under the arms and hauled her to her feet then pinned her between the wall and myself running on pure adrenaline. Her head cracked up against the wall and she slumped forward for a second before coming to again. I had fallen out of her and I quickly plunged my still rock hard cock into her pussy, way faster than could have been comfortable. She gasped then found the breath to scream.
“Oops, looks like you’ve lost control Sarah.” I whispered slowly, deliberately punctuating each word with a not to gentle thrust of my hips. She still didn’t seem to have the ability to speak, her mouth was hanging open, pain or pleasure (I couldn’t tell, but knowing her they were one and the same) written on her pixie face. I continued pounding her mercilessly before I felt myself reaching that point. I pulled out and let go of her, she dropped to the floor in a heap and I reached down, a sadistic grin tearing across my features and grabbed her head in both hands. Her eyes popped out as I shoved my cock down her throat, she gagged horribly and tried to pull away. I kept a tight grip on her though and pumped a few times for good measure before I blew my load. She started choking as I pulled out of her face. She coughed and cum dribbled down her chin before she fell over on her face, her whole body twitching every few seconds. I picked up her shirt and wiped myself off, then looked back at Ashley; she had curled up in the fetal position clutching at her pussy. I could see a touch of crimson on the outer area but nothing else. I stooped and pulled on my boxers before making my way to her bed. I sat next to my naked sister and stroked her hair.
“You going to be alright?” I asked.
“What the hell was that about?”
“How the fuck…should I know? She’s fucking crazy! Been like that…since you two broke up.”
“Yeah.” She sighed, “Look, help me to the bathroom okay.” I let her lean on me and brought her to the bathroom where she asked me to leave her alone. I returned to her room and snatched up my clothes. Sarah was still lying facedown on the floor, though she wasn’t twitching anymore.
“You realize you brought this on yourself, you didn’t have to come over here.” When she made no response I continued, “You’re not fooling anyone.” I could see the side of her face and I watched as one corner of her mouth pulled back in half a smile.
“You still want me Tim.” She stated bluntly in what I assume was her sexiest tone of voice. I’m sure she could feel my eyes on her and she loved it, she was always an attention whore.
“No, I really don’t.” I laughed acidly. She brought herself into a sitting position and pouted.
“Why not?” She asked pouting like she really didn’t know. I tried not to let my eyes wander and kept them locked on her astonishingly green eyes.
“Think really hard and maybe, just maybe you’ll figure it out.” I said and left before she could respond. I stalked into my room and put on some fresh clothes then lay on the bed.
“What does Oriana have that I don’t?” I looked up and wasn’t surprised to see Sarah leaning against the door frame, still naked.
“Gee I don’t know a heart maybe.” I sneered.
“That cuts me deep Tim.” A grin spread onto my face as Ashley slid silently behind Sarah and held up her index and middle fingers close together, they had been coated with something that glistened, a savage grin on her face.
“And plus she’s got bigger tits than you.” I laughed. Sarah smiled evilly and made to step into my room but Ashley clamped her other hand around the back of Sarah’s neck and slipped the two fingers into Sarah’s ass. The face she made was priceless, a mix of shock, surprise, pain, and something akin to nausea. Ashley pulled up with those two fingers and forced Sarah onto the tips of her toes.
“Where do you thing you’re going Sarah dear? We’re not done yet.” Ashley cooed. Sarah squeaked as Ashley pulled her back and marched her back down the hall to her room. I heard the door close and then a thump accompanied by a few crashing noises. I could only imagine what was going on in there. I lay back and listened to the noises, there were a couple audible moans and a scream, Sarah’s if I wasn’t mistaken. Finally after about twenty minutes the sounds ceased and I couldn’t help myself but to investigate, I grabbed my cell phone off of my desk and headed for Ashley’s room. I opened the door and smiled; I quickly took a picture with my phone and put it back into my pocket before they could see. They were both sprawled on her bed, Sarah on her stomach and Ashley lying across Sarah's legs on her back, both were naked and both were breathing heavily. I also noticed something sticking out from between Sarah’s sculpted ass cheeks.
“Is… is that a flashlight?” I asked, shocked and awed at the same time. They both looked up at the sound of my voice.
“What, this?” Ashley giggled, poking the light part (the only thing visible); Sarah moaned and buried her face in the sheets when the flashlight was moved.
“Hey Sarah that looks like it’s really in there. I don’t know how you’re gonna get it out but I bet it wont be pleasant.” The look she gave me was nothing but hate and I couldn’t help but laugh a little at this situation. I sauntered over and sat down on her back, pinning her to the bed. I whistled and poked at it, moving it more than Ashley had; Sarah moaned louder and grunted out a curse.
“Jesus Ashley how’d you do that?” I asked, awed by my sister’s abilities.
“Well, it took some doing, I’ll tell you that much. And she didn’t go quietly, did ya Sarah?” she laughed and slapped her ass cheek. I noticed that both her ass cheeks were already beat red as if she’d been spanked, repeatedly. Sarah cried out and bit her lip.
“Oh god! Take it out please, please.” She pleaded.
“Maybe I don’t want to. In fact maybe you should just keep it in there.”
“And maybe I should fucking kill you Ashley!”
“Come on now Sarah, be nice.” I chuckled and put my finger on the top of the flashlight and pushed down. She screamed as it was pushed in a tiny bit more. I took a firm grip of what was exposed and pulled it free with a comical sucking noise; it was a good sized flashlight perhaps a little less than an inch in diameter. She screamed louder and as it was pulled free I caught a glimpse of her gaping asshole, I smiled and smacked her ass as Ashley had done, before standing up. Sarah’s hands shot to her ass and she curled into a ball forcing Ashley to get up as well.
“Aw looks like Sarah doesn’t like being on the other side, does it Tim.” Ashley said, crawling back onto the bed and draping herself over Sarah’s body and whispered in her ear kissing her face tenderly.
“Does it hurt Sarah?” I shivered involuntarily at her words, something in the tone of her voice sending chills down my spine. I shook my head and left the room. I headed for the living room and plopped down on the couch to watch some TV. Not ten minutes later the door opened and my parents trudged in, bags of groceries in their arms.
“Tim is that Sarah’s car in the driveway?” my father asked. My parents being my parents were very familiar with Sarah and everything surrounding our relationship.
“Um yes it is. She was hoping to stay over with Ashley, she was going to help her with a physics project and turn it into one of those girl sleepover things I guess.” I said, thinking that I needed to give them a reason for Sarah’s presence before I realized what I had just done. They exchanged wary glances, I doubt they were comfortable letting my ex stay the night in the same house as me, but if it would help Ashley with her schoolwork then they would consent. I cursed my own stupidity, without thinking I had given her an excuse to stay overnight and do who knows what.
“Oh, I guess that’s alright just make sure they keep it down.” My mother added. I forced a cheerful smile onto my face and rose to my feet, I made as if to help with the groceries but they waved me off saying that there weren’t that many left in the car. I shrugged and when they headed back outside I darted down the hall to Ashley’s room. I burst through the door and slammed it behind me. They were both standing across the room fully clothed, Sarah was scratching at her shirt trying to remove the stain I had put there.
“Apparently,” I said wearily, “you’re staying the night with Ashley. You’ll be working on a physics project and you’re to keep the noise to a minimum.” They both looked at me quizzically and then at each other.
“Oh wonderful, another chance eh Tim?” Sarah chortled. Ashley punched her arm and Sarah returned the action.
“No Sarah,” I said “no it’s not, do what you want with her, but stay the fuck away from me!” I warned. Ashley narrowed her eyes at me when I mentioned her but said nothing.
“Aw boo that’s no fun; she tries to shove stuff up my ass.” Ashley grinned in a satisfied manner and arched an eyebrow at her. Sarah shivered and stepped away from Ashley, a hand straying to her rear.
“Can I sleep in your room Tim?” she seemed sincere or at least terrified of Ashley. I barked out a laugh and said,
“That’s funny really it is, but I think that you should stay here with your little friend.” She pouted and stepped up to me, draping her arms around my neck and down my back, pressing herself against my body.
“Please Tim, I won’t try to have my way with you, really I won’t.” She begged mere inches from my face, her scent invading my senses, green eyes peering into my soul. I shook my head to clear my mind.
“Ha fat chance of that. The answer is still no.” I said forcefully. She frowned and stepped away from me. I chuckled at the look she gave my sister and left the room.
The rest of the evening was uneventful if not a bit awkward. However it was funny to see the way they walked, considering what they had gone through I was surprised they were even up and about, but soon night fell and my parents headed off to bed and I fully intended to do the same. So dressed in my usual sleeping garb, boxers, I tried to fall asleep and I nearly did when I got the feeling that someone was watching me. I opened my eyes and lo and behold Sarah’s face was not two feet away from mine, green eyes just staring at me.
“For Christ’s fucking sake Sarah, go to bed.” I growled.
“I can’t, not with Ashley.”
“Oh bullshit, don’t give me that crap! You can handle Ashley, stop being a pussy. And why the hell are you naked?”
“I don’t know I just am. Is that a problem?” she asked innocently. I was about to say something else when she got onto the bed and under the covers faster than I could react.
“Come on Sarah!” I tried to shove her away but she wouldn’t budge, she grabbed my hand and put it to her bare breast, although I think she meant it to be over her heart.
“I still have feelings for you Tim, why can’t you see that? All that stuff from earlier was just a show for your sister, you know that don’t you?” she said.
“Coulda’ fooled me.” I responded pulling my hand out of her grip and turning my back on her hoping that by ignoring her she would go away like some persistent bad dream.
“I never got over you; in fact, most of the reason why I agreed to come over here was to be near you again. I hoped I could talk to you alone, not necessarily like this but…” she trailed off and I looked back at her. Her lower lip was quivering and she appeared to be on the brink of tears.
“Oh god, I swear if you start crying I’m going to drag you back to Ashley’s room and give her some of her shit back, understand.” She nodded and sniffled, choking back her emotions. I couldn’t figure out what was going on, who was this girl, she certainly wasn’t the Sarah I knew, this one actually seemed human and I found myself feeling sympathetic. Of course she had been all nice and sweet when we first met and on those few dates we went on but that soon changed, she turned into the girl that I detested. I wondered for a second if this wasn’t just another one of her acts. But come to think of it she always seemed normal when we were alone, only becoming vicious and cynical when we were in the presence of others. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t realized that sooner.
“I’m sorry I…I just...” She reached out and pulled me to her and proceeded to sob into my shoulder.
“Why is it the two biggest and toughest girls I know come crying to me all of a sudden?” I said out loud to myself.
“Because you’ve got broad shoulders.” My sister’s voice came from the doorway. Sarah jumped and tightened her embrace, whimpering a little. I looked up and wasn’t surprised to see that Ashley was naked too.
“I’ll be taking that now.” She said coming into my room and reaching for Sarah. Ashley grabbed her shoulder and pulled Sarah away from me, as she was being taken away Sarah reached out and took hold of my arm.
“Please.” She whispered, her eyes were red and tears ran down her face, there was a look of absolute terror and desperate pleading on her face and it crushed me.
“Ashley, let her stay please.” I said quietly.
“Fine but you owe me.” She said smugly, letting go of Sarah who instantly latched back onto me. With that Ashley strode out of the room, a little too quickly I thought. 'What was that about' I wondered, she came in wanting something but didn’t pursue it to the end like she usually does in situations like this. I shrugged to myself and rolled over again, my back to Sarah.
“Thank you Tim. And,” she said kissing my cheek once, twice, three times moving closer to my mouth, “you should have let her take me.” I tried to cry out, tried to get away but she still held onto me, making it easier to clamp her mouth over mine preventing me from making anything but a muffled noise. Fuck I should have known I should have seen this coming. Why had I trusted her, a few kind words and a feeling of intimacy, was that all it took to catch me unawares?
She had my hands pinned under her forearm and with her other hand she traced small patterns down my stomach to my crotch. My boxers stood little chance against her lusty onslaught and in no time at all my cock was exposed, her hand curled around its limp form. She started moving her hand pumping my dick bringing it to its full size soon enough. Her mouth was still over mine her tongue running over my teeth. Suddenly she brought herself up and managed to slide almost half of my cock into her pussy. She moaned into my mouth and pulled back biting my lower lip between her sharp canines, she grinned and bit down harder, a flash of pain and warm liquid spurted back into my mouth as she let go.
“Bitch!” I hissed. She snorted and pushed the rest of my cock into herself. For a brief second she wasn’t completely focused and I used that to free my hands. Her eyes went wide as I snaked a hand back behind her neck and around her face to grab her chin. I pulled and threw my body off the bed taking her with me. I landed on top of her, my body weight shoving my cock so far into her I thought she would split in two. Thinking quickly I put my hand over her mouth and just as I did so she screamed her lungs out, thankfully it was dampened enough so that it didn’t get past my door.
“You started this shit Sarah, there’s not getting out of it now.” I said softly my voice venomous. I think she realized she’d lost control of the situation she’d caused again and wasn’t happy about it.
“Who says…I want to get out of it?” She snarled under my hand trying to convince me it was her plan all along. She curled her legs up behind my ass and tried to push me deeper even though I was as far in as I could possibly go.
“Fine have it your way.” I grunted as I heaved her and myself, up into a sitting/kneeling position, my arms now wrapped around her back pulling her to me so she couldn’t get away or foil what I was about to do. She was balanced on my thighs the only thing keeping her there being my cock shoved all the way into her. Slowly, awkwardly I stood up, how I managed it I don’t know, I mean she probably weighed just as much as me and was quite a bit taller as well. But I did it and quickly found that I wasn’t going to be able to hold her for long. The smug look on her face confirmed that she thought so too and I grinned back, loosening my grip for a second so she almost fell before I took her weight again. She squeaked and then glared at me, obviously not as amused as I was at this little joke. She shifted her weight, threatening to topple me over and I was forced to swing around and lean her up against the wall.
“Oh this seems…uhnn…familiar.” She deadpanned.
“I bet it does.” I said silencing her by pulling out some and ramming my cock back in as hard as I could in such an awkward position. She bit back a scream, her canines drawing beads of blood from her lip as she bit down hard and glared at me, the old hatred flashing across her eyes. She wrapped her arms around my neck using them to take more of her own weight, as she did so I felt her legs come away from my lower back. With an instant result of my knees buckling, she kicked the backs of my knees with her heels and I fell back painfully onto my calves and then onto my back. However she remained latched onto me and my cock was still buried deep in her pussy. I groaned and tried to regain myself but she started thumping her pussy up and down on my cock.
Suddenly I felt that way too familiar sensation start to build and I knew I couldn’t let her come out of this situation with the upper hand. I leaned up and kissed her hard on the mouth, she stopped stunned, phase one complete, confuse the hell out of her. Next before she could regain her composure I grabbed her ass with my left hand and with my right I put two fingers to her ass hole and pushed as hard as I could, they sank in all the way in with difficulty, phase two complete, gain control. As she was screaming into my mouth pain flaring across her eyes, I used my left shoulder to push her back and to the side so she fell over, now I was on top. My hand was trapped under and in her ass but I didn’t let that stop phase three, finishing the job. I made several powerful thrusts before I erupted inside of her until I was completely drained and I collapsed on top of her, my breathing ragged and sweat pouring off my body. She whimpered as I wrenched my fingers out of her ass and pulled my hand free. I looked at my hand, looked back at her and then at my hand again, a malicious grin spread my lips as I forced those two fingers into her mouth. She moaned pathetically as she tasted her own ass on them. I moved them as if swabbing her mouth and after a moment or two, I took them back, a little surprised she hadn’t bitten me.
“Well that was fun wasn’t it Sarah baby?” I said mockingly, the weariness in my voice evident. I stood up, dragging my still leaking cock out of her as I did and stood over her. She was utterly defeated, pitiably so, the look in her eyes pleading for me not to do anything else. Too bad.
“Uh oh Sarah, my cocks got a little somthin’ on it.” I said grabbing a fistful of her hair and wrenching her head up. “Why don’t you clean it off for me?” Her mouth was agape from the pain of her hair getting pulled so sharply and I simply thrust my half hard dick into her mouth. She choked, gagged, and gurgled all at the same time as I pumped my hips a few times. Bored and tired I pulled my dick out of her mouth and put my boxers back on, as I let go of her head she slumped to the floor eyes wide, shocked I assume. She didn’t look like she was going anywhere fast so I stepped over to her and grabbed both of her wrists. I dragged her out of my room by her wrists and down the hall not caring that she was probably getting a pretty bad rug burn. Ashley’s door was slightly ajar so I backed into it throwing feeble light from the hall lamp into the darkened room. Pulling Sarah’s limp body after me I dumped her at the foot of Ashley’s bed like some prize the cat brought in and fumbled over to her side. She was asleep, she sicks Sarah on me and she goes to sleep, unbelievable! I arched over her and lowed my face to within a foot of hers before clamping a hand over her mouth. She awoke with a start and screamed like I knew she would before she recognized me in the dark. I took my hand away from her mouth and said,
“I brought back your toy. It’s a bit broken at the moment I’m afraid.” She looked confused then stunned and then a smile settled on her face as she sat up, she wasn’t naked anymore thank god, my dick couldn’t handle getting hard again after what I had just put it through. I gestured to the end of the bed and she crawled to the edge and peered over. She chuckled softly at what she saw and sat back regarding me approvingly, like I had just passed some test.
“Meh, I can get a new one if need be.” She said, pitching her voice so Sarah could hear. I looked over the side of the bed and saw she was lying as I had left her, her eyes were wide, staring, unblinking. For a second I thought she was dead, but after letting my eyes acclimate to the gloom I could make out her chest rising and falling.
“Listen,” I said my voice becoming serious, menacing even, “stop doing this. Do you hear me? Stop bringing your friends into this and stop pushing them into this shit. Too many people know what’s going on as it is.”
“You think I care?”
“I know you don’t. But I do.” I said. She smirked, she really didn’t care. She was master of all of this, a goddess of sex controlling her puppets, everything that had happened to me since day one was her doing.
“Why should I stop including people, it’s more fun that way. Who knows maybe I’ll start pulling in your friends. Would you like that?” she asked, her voice taking on a husky tone. I cringed, shivering internally.
“What do you want from me Ashley? Do you want your stuff back? Do you want me to fuck you every night and day? Is that what you want?” I sighed.
“That would be nice,” she breathed and the pit of my stomach seemed to fall to my toes, “but I want something else.” A glimmer of hope swelled my chest.
“I want you to love me.”
“I do I mean, you’re my sister, of course I love you.”
“I want you to love me like you love Oriana, like… (she seemed to struggle with her thoughts for a moment)…like you would love your wife.”
“I…I don’t know if I can do that.” I stammered, stunned by her request.
“Well then I don’t know if I can stop including other people.” She quipped smugly. I couldn’t how could I, it wasn’t the same, oh god what was I going to do? Despair flooded through me and I sank to my knees next to the bed, leaning up against it so I didn’t fall on my face.
“How am I supposed to do that?” I murmured to myself.
“Hell if I know. You have to figure that out.” She giggled. She was sitting with her legs crossed looking down at me with her chin resting on her fist. I groaned and turned my face away from her. She lost interest when she couldn’t see my expression and I heard the bed creak as she got down. Glancing over I saw her squatting by Sarah, she poked her in the ribs a few times and when she didn’t get a reaction she looked over at me.
“Sheesh what did you do? She’s like comatose or something.” She ran a hand down Sarah’s face then up and down her naked body stopping to squeeze her tits. Sarah moaned and tried to push Ashley away, her movements were sluggish and she had little effect in stopping Ashley.
“Oh, you did her good didn’t you Timmy.” I grimaced and got up, I had to leave I needed to be away from her. “Why haven’t you ever fucked me like that?” she said almost to herself before I stepped through the door.
“Because I love you.” I responded and left, not seeing her stunned expression and the pleased smile that then crossed her face. I stepped into my room and quickly backed out, the smell was faint but enough so that I wouldn’t be able to calm myself down and sleep. I headed to the darkened kitchen and sat down at the table, exhausted. My back and thighs were burning and as soon as my head hit the table I was asleep.
I woke up the next morning, rolled over and tried to go back to sleep. Wait, wasn’t I, hadn’t I fallen asleep at the table?
“What the hell?” I mumbled rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
“I carried you back here so mom and dad wouldn’t see you sleeping at the table in just your boxers. I thought they might question that a little bit.” I stopped rubbing my eyes and saw Ashley sitting at my computer, her face was close to the screen and she was clicking furiously. The clock on my nightstand read five o’clock.
“Thanks, I think. What are you doing?”
“Lookin’ for porn.” she responded still looking at the glowing screen.
“Do I need to give you a reason?” she retorted and finally glanced over at me. “I was wondering were you got the inspiration for what you did to Sarah last night.”
“Oh, you won’t find any.” I said laying on my back staring at the ceiling. The clicking stopped.
“Yeah and why is that.”
“I don’t have any.”
“Why would I need it? I have you.” I said, “The kinkiest girl in all the land, no porn can hope to compare.” I said the last bit in a mock announcer’s voice with grandiose hand gestures.
“Aww.” She said, “You’re so sweet.” I think she was serious. I heard the chair squeak and Ashley’s beautiful face filled my vision, her golden hair falling around her head in shimmering waves. The corners of her mouth quirked into a mischievous smile.
“You know flattery,” she said, her sultry voice making my head feel heavy and my skin tingle “will get you everything.” She slid a hand under the covers and wrapped her fingers around my cock through my boxers. She got onto the bed and laid next to me her other hand seeking out her pussy through her pants. I kissed her lightly and she kissed me back harder. She started breathing faster and her movements became jerkier.
“Tim.” She moaned.
“Tim.” She called again; I guess she hadn’t heard me.
“Ashley,” I said grabbing the hand that was gripping my cock, “what is it?”
“Tim oh god, fuck me.” She gasped.
“I thought that’s where this was heading.” I chuckled. She said nothing but jumped up grabbed my hand and started pulling me after her. She practically dragged me to her room and threw me bodily onto the bed. She soon followed landing next to me in an explosion of blond hair and cotton covered tits. She lay on her stomach as if expecting me to do something. I was at a loss as to what I was supposed to do; this was usually when she took over. She made a negative noise and tossed me the tube of gel from earlier.
“You know what I want Tim. I’d hurry the hell up if I were you though.” She said. I looked at her then the tube then back at her.
“At least take your pants off.” I whined.
“You do it, you have to learn sometime.” She responded smiling and wiggling her ass at me. I groaned and straddled her legs balancing on my knees. I reached my hands under her waist to the crotch of her jeans. She giggled and squirmed making it difficult to get a hold of the clasp of her jeans. A thought suddenly struck me and I looked around.
“Where’s Sarah?” I asked.
“She left about an hour after you passed out at the table. Would you pay attention!” She scolded. I grumbled my apologies and got back to trying to undo her pants. She didn’t make it any easier by wiggling around so much and I mentioned as much.
“I have to make it a little bit of a challenge don’t I?” she quipped. After fumbling around some more I finally managed to undo the button thing and unzip the zipper. Getting them off was a whole other challenge, they were those damned tight jeans and with my sister’s hips to contend with it was no easy feat. I got them about half way off of her before I got fed up with her wiggling around. I smacked the exposed panty covered part of her ass, hard, causing her to yelp.
“Stop moving damn it, or do you not want this to happen?” I threatened. She stopped immediately.
“Yes master.” She demurred. I almost moaned at that response, I had never heard something like that come from my sister’s mouth and the feeling is sent through me was nearly orgasmic. I redoubled my efforts and finally, finally managed to get her pants off, her black panties were much easier to remove thank god. There, in all its glory laid the promised land of pleasure, twin orbs practically glowing. I had to stop myself from drooling, reaching out I put a hand on each cheek and sank my fingers deep into the giving flesh. They were so soft that no silk known to man could possibly hope to compare.
“How do you do that?”
“Get them to be to fucking soft!”
“Trade secret.” She said turning her head and winking at me. I scowled and uncapped the gel tube. Probably too quickly I plunged the elongated head between her silken cheeks and squeezed the tube. She moaned and squirmed some more as the thick substance was pushed into her anal cavity. I grinned at her reaction and continued squeezing the tube as I slowly pulled it from her ass so some of it got on her tight rosebud. I also put some on my dick, rubbing it in my hand almost slid off.
“This stuffs slick huh.” I said.
“Yup.” She said in a tone that screamed ‘shut the fuck up and put your dick in my ass’. Of course that was how I interpreted it. I was all too happy to oblige, I quickly shed my boxers and put the head of my cock to her ass hole and pushed gently. It slid two or three inches in with great ease and I had to hold myself back so I didn’t plunge in the rest of it in one movement. I eased myself forward on my hands until they were on either side of her shoulders and kept most of my weight on my knees as I slowly lowered my hips, sliding the rest of my cock into her. I was in to the hilt now and she had her eyes squeezed shut, a grimace on her face.
“Uh give me…oh gimme a sec would you.” She managed.
“Sure.” I lowered myself so I was lying on her broad back and put my head on her shoulder. I fancied I could feel her heartbeat as she struggled to relax her muscles and accommodate my cock filing her ass. I was starting to get uncomfortable if that was even possible under the circumstances; my cock was throbbing madly, impatient to fuck.
“Okay just go slow first. I want this done right so I don’t end up with a broken ass like that first time alright.” She chuckled meekly. I gave a little laugh, propping myself up on my hands and slowly slid a few inches out of her, it felt as though my cock was being gripped by a slippery vice. I slowly pushed my cock back in and Ashley let out a low moan a pleased smile formed on her lips as she let her head drop onto the pillow. I grinned and repeated the process each time letting a little more of my cock escape her tight confines. It came to the point where just the head of my cock remained inside of her, I then slammed my cock back into her ass, smacking my waist into her ample cheeks.
“Ooohhhhh.” She gasped. I slowed down after that drawing my cock out a few inches at a time and then slowly pushing it back in again. Slower and slower I drew my cock most of the way out of her ass and then slowly shoved it back in pushing her forward. She was panting and pushing her ass back against me squashing her ass cheeks against my hips in her haste. At one point I pulled completely out with a pop and then put the head of my cock back to her now loosened ass hole and pushed slowly forward again until my dick was completely buried once again. I grinned and almost imperceptibly pulled back; waiting for the inevitable phrase that would increase the pleasure.
“Oh harder Tim! Fuck my ass harder!” she cried out. Well it wasn’t a phrase but whatever. I pulled almost completely out of her, her ass trying desperately to keep me in, and then slammed it back in much harder. The thrust drove us forward on the sheets a bit before the elasticity of them brought us back. I also picked up the pace, slamming my cock into her with such speed and force that her whole body was rocked. I reached under her and grabbed one of her tits through her shirt and gave it a squeeze. The moment I did she came, I could feel it all the way through her ass, her body shook and her eyes fluttered.
“W-wow!” she stammered. “That was a big one.” I knew I had no more than a minute or two before it was my turn so I made the best of it pounding her ass mercilessly, each thrust prompting a grunt or a moan from my sister. At one point she buried her face in the pillow and screamed as she was wracked by another huge orgasm. Finally I got that welling up sensation and shoved my cock as far as it would go into her ass and just as I did my cock exploded deep inside of her ass. With each burst of cum my body trembled and I had to lock my arms to keep myself from slamming into Ashley’s back. When the last jet of cum rocketed into her ass I collapsed onto her back, just what I was trying to prevent, though I don’t think she even noticed. As I lay gasping for air my sister did the same and for a long time we lay motionless trying desperately to refill out lungs and clear our heads.
After a minute or so I rolled off of her, my shriveling cock clearing her ass with a popping sound. I lay on my back still trying to restore my breathing to normal when Ashley groaned and tried to prop herself up on her hands. Her arms were trembling and she quickly collapsed back onto the bed, she looked over at me with a weary smile, brown eyes sparkling. Something passed between us, something deep and I was at a loss as to explain what it was but I was content with just gazing at her angelic face. She leaned over and kissed me on the lips but made no move to slip her tongue into my mouth, her soft lips up against mine was enough. She pulled away after a moment and asked me to help her up and after quickly putting my boxers back on I practically hauled her entire body off of the bed and to her feet. She was unsteady and after standing leaning up against me she quickly cupped a hand under her ass almost as an afterthought.
“Don’t want to make more of a mess do I? Sometimes I forget just how much of a cleanup is involved.” She laughed as I brought her to the bathroom door. “You don’t get to come in this time. No second helpings for you.” The thought hadn’t even crossed my mind but I acted disappointed anyways for her and headed back to my room as she closed the door. I was smiling as I sat at my computer to see what kind of damage Ashley had wrought in her search. All of the folders on my desktop had been opened and she hadn’t bothered to close them so my computer was on the brink of freezing up. I closed everything and brought up my email, there were a few spam emails from colleges and one from my friend asking me to come to a party on Wednesday. Seeing that it was February break there was bound to be several more throughout the week long vacation. But the email that caught my attention was the last one, the one with Oriana’s name on it. I hastily opened it and read the contents; I had to read it several times before the simple message sank in.
Hey Tim can you come over tonight around eight maybe? I just got something that I want to show you. Oh and see if you can stay the night this time my mom is going to work a double shift and wont be back until tomorrow night so we’d be all alone.
My heart skipped a beat and I thanked whatever god was looking out for me and my luck. I hadn’t seen Oriana since vacation began for one reason or another and I was thrilled to even see her again let alone what I hoped she had in mind. I looked at the bottom corner of the screen and cursed, it was only six in the morning! The email was only sent twenty minutes ago, I learned some time ago that it took Oriana a long time to get off of school time. I quickly wrote back:
I’ll be there you can count on that lol. I’d love to see what you just got and what you’ve had all along. And parents be damned I will stay the night this time.
Now I had to suffer through an entire day before I could see her. I tried to put it out of my mind and got dressed. Walking out of my room I passed Ashley coming back from the bathroom, she was walking a little funny but still managed to sashay past me in her little pink bathrobe. I told her I’d be at Oriana’s tonight and I didn’t know when I’d get back the next day.
“Why, aren’t you just the little pimp. Can I go with you?” she asked innocently.
“Haven’t you had enough Ashley?”
“Never.” She purred softly leaning in and kissing me on the lips. She turned away and put a little more wiggle in her hips as she walked away back to her room. I watched her go and shook my head, she had to be insane, she just had to be. I went to the kitchen and made myself breakfast, sitting at the table I reflected on the past couple days. I wasn’t sure if I was lucky or cursed, both perhaps. After I ate I sacked out on the couch for a couple hours before my parents woke up and I had to explain why I was up so early. I shrugged it off saying that I had stuff on my mind and being a teenager they took it for granted and didn’t ask anymore questions.
A few hours later I was still hanging around agonizing over how slow time was going when the phone rang. It was my boss asking if I could come in today because a bunch of people were out and they were short staffed. I agreed in a heartbeat and told him I’d be there in an hour. I dearly needed a distraction and this was it, I ended up getting to there in half that time.
I spent the day writing up spreadsheets and submitting inventory reports into the computer system, boring, but a welcome distraction from sitting around waiting. I even stayed late and wound up leaving around seven. It took me twenty minutes to get home and then another ten I spent in the shower. I put on a fresh change of clothes and had a snack trying desperately to waste more time. When there was ten minutes left I told my parents I was going to Oriana’s and that I would be back sometime tomorrow. I left them standing with their mouths open and headed for my car. I drove to her house and had to stop myself from running to the door. I rang the doorbell and after a few seconds the door seemed to open on its own accord. A little confused I stepped in.
“A bit early again I see.” Came her soft voice from behind the door as it closed after me. I whirled around and my knees hit the floor before I even knew they had given out. My jaw dropped and I let out a soft moan. She was standing behind the door, her legs bare to about mid thigh where a plaid skirt hung low on her waist. Her flat stomach was exposed to just below her tits where a tight white button down shirt strained to contain her large breasts. The shirt was completely buttoned and had short sleeves that stopped just after her shoulders, to complete the ensemble she had on a black tie that was loose around her slender neck and ended a few inches above her navel. She’d let her shimmering jet-black hair grow to shoulder length and was now pulled tight across her head by a ponytail. She wasn’t wearing her usual dark eye shadow or her other so-called beauty products, I had worked tirelessly to convince her she didn’t need any of them, not by any stretch of the imagination. At my reaction she blushed deeply and shuffled her feet, her hands were down behind her back and her lips pulled back in a nervous smile.
“Do you like it?” she asked quietly. I spluttered something in response and her face changed to one of concern.
“Are you alright?” she asked taking a step towards me. She seemed to cast a glow that I could actually see reflected on the floor. I swallowed hard and shook my head desperately trying to find words to convey my emotions and failed miserably.
“Nnggnn p-please tell me you aren’t going to the greatest catholic girl’s school ever and that, that’s for me.” She smiled and looked at me with an amused look in her eyes.
“Don’t be silly of course it’s for you. I told you I had something for you to see.” I felt like I was going to cry but thankfully didn’t, I reached out and pulled her to me and lay my head against her flat stomach. The top of my head coming to just below her breasts, her skin was soft against my ear. She let out a little surprised laugh and stroked the top of my head.
“There is no way I can describe in words just how beautiful you are Oriana.” I whispered, nearly choking on my words. I couldn’t see her reaction but I could sense she was blushing even more profoundly. She grabbed my head gently between her small hands and pried it away from her stomach so I was looking at her.
“Tim…I love you.” I hit me like a train but filled me with such warmth and confidence that, that…I couldn’t possibly describe. I looked deep into her dazzling blue eyes and tried to get my mouth to work properly.
“I love you too. More than you could ever know.” I somehow managed to say. I stood up shakily and our mouths met, she closed her eyes. Our arms wrapped around each others back and gently pulled the other to ourselves and I ascended into bliss. Time had no meaning or purpose to me then, nothing but her body close to mine and our lips meeting registered to my brain. She slowly backed me up until the backs of my legs hit the side of the living room couch and I toppled backwards, she landed on top of me and our lips only parted for a fraction of a second before we reattached them. I kicked off my shoes and heard them thud to the floor. She moaned into my mouth when our crotches met, I was painfully hard by now and the skirt she was wearing wasn’t exactly thick so she felt me completely. She was pushing her body down onto mine; I reached out and pulled the back of her skirt up. She wasn’t wearing any panties which didn’t surprise me; I put my hands on her warm cheeks and pushed her hips harder into mine. She moaned again and retrieved her hands from behind my neck, sliding them down to the crotch of my pants; I could feel her deftly undo my belt and then my jeans.
“You’ve been practicing.” I whispered. She nodded pushing my pants and boxers down, simultaneously pulling her skirt up slightly and pushing her hips back embedding a third of my dick in her tight pussy. Her mouth opened and her eyes fluttered as she came hard, I could feel her juices running down my shaft. She slumped forward, I chuckled and put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her into a sitting position so I could look at her. Her eyes were closed and she had turned her head down and away from me, her breathing heavy. Her chest heaved with every breath and I feared that the buttons on her near skin tight shirt would bust off at any second. I don’t even think she was aware that she wasn’t laying on me anymore or that she was propped up. She did notice however, that she slowly began to slide further down my cock, with every inch that disappeared inside of her, her moans became louder. I watched her face change from struggling to get control of her breathing to slight pain as she expanded to accommodate my girth then to the loosened features of pleasure as she got used to it. Her eyes opened and she looked at me, smiling she took a breath to say something and it turned out to be the final blow for the shirt. There were five or six buttons and they all went shooting off in different directions clattering off of the floor and other objects. Her tits bounced out and the shirt became an open vest displaying her prominent breasts like a frame.
“See I told you they were too big.” She said leaning down and locking our lips again.
“You won’t win this argument with me, so drop it.” I responded after she broke away for a moment. She giggled and inclined her head as if to say touché. She grabbed my shoulders and after struggling a bit, pulled herself off of my cock. Now it was my turn to look confused as she got off of me and knelt on the floor next to the couch.
“Take off your shirt.” She said. I looked at her once more and sat up gripping the hem of my shirt. When I had pulled it over my head I felt something warm and wet close over most of my cock. I paused and then finished taking off my shirt, which I proceeded to toss onto the coffee table. My pants were long gone and though I still had my boxers on they were pulled down enough for her to easily access my cock, which she was taking full advantage of at the moment. I was tempted to touch her, to do something but I felt she didn’t want to be interrupted so I kept my hands at my sides and just watched her. She moved easily, confidently, she should of course she was taught by Ashley so she should be over qualified.
The thought of my sister teaching Oriana how to give a blowjob tossed my mind so far that I felt the tingling feeling way before I should have and my cock gave a twitch. Oriana looked up at me with a quizzical look, half my cock in her mouth, one hand clamped around the base of my dick, the other I couldn’t see. Not a second after that look registered in my brain I blew my load in her mouth. Her eyes bugged out and she coughed slightly, a little bit of cum dribbled from the corners of her mouth but other than that she retained most of it. I watched her throat as she swallowed the unexpected substance then looked back at her eyes. She had narrowed them at me but continued swallowing until I had stopped. She took my dick out of her mouth and looked it over, licking it clean of any traces.
“That was fast. I guess your sister knows what she is doing.” She said pretending to be angry.
“More like the mere thought of my sister teaching you to do that.” I laughed.
“Yeah if you like plastic shoved up you ass if you do something wrong.” She muttered to herself.
“Oh um you got a little something…” I said trailing off and scratching the left corner of my mouth.
“Oh.” She stuck out her tongue and tried to get the little bit of cum off that way, but her tongue wasn’t long enough. Her eyes were crossing trying to see the spot and she was desperately trying to make her tongue longer or something as she struggled to get at it. I suppressed a snigger and hoped she didn’t hear me. Her eyes refocused on me and she realized I was on the brink of hysterical laughter. She stopped trying to lick the corner of her mouth and her tongue froze for a second before she retracted it.
“What’s so funny?”
“Then why were you laughing.”
“I wasn’t laughing.” She narrowed her eyes at me again and wiped the spot of cum away with her finger and put it in her mouth as she eyed me. I found this whole situation comical, I was sitting in my girlfriend’s couch naked except for my pulled down boxers with my half hard dick exposed, trying not to laugh at her kneeling in front of me with her tits busted out of her schoolgirl’s outfit trying to get my cum off of her face. Another thing I would never forget. She shook her head and got to her feet then started looking around the room. She seemed to spot what she was looking for and walked over to a book case in the corner. With her back to me she bent from the waist and picked up one of the buttons from her shirt, as she does so her skirt rose up and exposed the bottom of her tight ass. She knew I was watching and she loved it, she turned around and brandished the button to me after wiggling her ass at me seductively.
“Can you help me look for these, I want to wear this again at least once.” She said indicating the shirt she still wore. She finally took it off and looked it over tutting, before tossing it on the coffee table with my shirt.
“Sure.” I got up, pulled up my boxers then joined in the search for the missing buttons. She told me there were six and she had already found two. I spotted one over by the fire place and I sat down to pick it up because it was lodged in between two tiles on the hearth. As I did, I saw my reflection in the glass doors. I smiled as I also saw Oriana close behind me looking over my shoulder at where I had found it. An idea formed in my head and I said,
“Found one.” And spun around on my ass which wasn’t difficult on the hardwood floor and my face became buried in her skirt almost directly in line with her pussy. I pulled it up over my head and I buried my tongue in her slit. She moaned loudly in a surprised manner and quickly put her hands on my shoulders and locked her arms so she wouldn’t keel over. A small amount of liquid spurted out onto my face and I licked up what I could but put my tongue back in her after a moment and resumed my mission. I then took my tongue out of her and proceeded to lick and kiss around the perimeter of her soft outer lips. I went down and around one side then back up the other slowly making my way to her clit.
“Oh oh oh ohhhhhhh ye-ehhsss!” she cried as I came to within millimeters of the tiny nub but didn’t touch it. All at once I sucked it into my mouth and she came again, way harder, her juices shooting onto my chin and into my mouth with some force. This time she collapsed into a shuddering, twitching heap on my lap. I rolled her over and stretched her out on her back before diving right back in under her skirt.
“N-no wait…uhn.” She said as I stuck my tongue back into her cunt and nuzzled her clit with my nose. “Oh uhhhhnn forget…it fuck ohhh!” She squealed as I hit another sensitive spot but amazingly she didn’t cum on cue which only made me more determined. I pushed further trying to shove my whole face inside of her and ended up sliding her forward on the hardwood floor. I reached out blindly seeking her large tits, they weren’t hard to find. I grabbed one in each hand and squeezed one while tweaking the nipple of the other as if tuning a radio, waiting for the inevitable. She gasped and exploded into my face again, her juices coating most of my face.
I could do this for hours; I was having so much fun. Next I went straight for her clit pushing my chin into her slit and taking it in my mouth again rolling my tongue over the little piece of flesh. She didn’t come immediately but her whole body started to tremble as if some kind of immense pressure was building up. I should have seen what was coming but I was too engrossed in running my tongue over her clit in different patterns. I had just curled my tongue around the tiny nub and then quickly rolled it off before backing my face out for a breath of air when it hit me. I saw her trembling then suddenly stop and a jet of girl cum shot out of her like a fucking fire hose and hit me right between the eyes and then traveled down my face as it lost its initial power. I made sure to catch some of it in my mouth, watching as it bled to a trickle then nothing. The whole thing lasted maybe three seconds but seemed to go in slow motion. I licked around my mouth and cleared my eyes with a finger. I sat up and scooted down some so I was sitting by her head; I had to lean over her because she was staring at the ceiling as if unaware of my presence. She was breathing harder than I had ever seen her and her eyes were half closed, turning to regard me with a pleading look. Her mouth was open and a thin line of drool ran from the corner of her mouth.
“Please…stop please…oh god please…stop.” She panted. I smiled and reached back down and slid a finger into her pussy and bumped her clit with the rest of my hand. Her eyes shot open for a second and I could feel a little spurt of juices hit my hand. She shivered and looked at me again with those brilliant blue eyes and I watched as her eyelids drooped until they seemed closed. I almost started laughing again when she reached out a hand and ran it, fingers splayed, down my face then brought it to her own where she proceeded to lick her own cum from her hand and fingers. All of her movements were sluggish and I thought she was going to fall asleep any second.
“I’ll get you back…y-you…just wait and see. I’ll get you…for this.” She said drowsily, the last part she said so quietly that I barely heard her.
“Sure you will. Sure you will.” I said but she didn’t hear me, she was already asleep, her breathing had finally slowed down and was even, she even had two fingers still in her mouth. I chuckled and shook my head. Carefully so as not to wake her up I got her into my arms and slowly made my way to her room, another feeling of déjà vu. I laid her gently on her bed and pried open her right hand which was clenched tight around the two buttons she had found. I palmed them and went to her desk where I fished out her sewing kit from the top drawer, she used it a lot to put patches and other things on her clothes.
Having retrieved the kit I padded back into the hall and back into the living room. I laid the kit and the buttons on the coffee table and resumed the search for the others, it took awhile but I found all of them and put them with the others. I looked at the shirt and decided it was a better idea to let her sew them back on rather than butcher the job with my sixth grade home-economics class sewing lesson as my experience. Instead I went to the bathroom and cleaned off my face which was caked in her juices. I smiled at myself in the mirror ‘lucky bastard’ I thought. I finished up and headed back to the kitchen; I fished out a bagel from the fridge and put it in the toaster. I went back to the fridge and took out a tub of cream cheese and waited. When the buzzer went off I got up and pulled the two halves out and turned around. I nearly dropped them when I bumped into Oriana standing right behind me.
“Fucking Christ! Don’t do that.” I exclaimed. She smiled and took the bagel from my hand and sat down at the table pulling the cream cheese to her. I laughed and got out another bagel, popping it into the toaster I turned and watched her. She hadn’t put anything on so she sat there naked except of the tiny plaid skirt, she’d finished spreading the cream cheese and had started taking huge bites out of the bagel that seemed like way to much for her small mouth to bite off. I snickered as her mouth bulged out and she looked up at me and gave me a big tight lipped smile. My bagel was done and I sat down across from her, she pushed the tub to me and I prepared my bagel and started eating. It seemed we didn’t break eye contact the entire time and I felt all warm and fuzzy under the gaze of her loving eyes. Suddenly I felt something against my crotch and looked down, her foot looked as if it was trying to pin my dick against the side of my thigh and having a hard time of it. I looked back up at her but she gave no sign that she was up to anything other than a strained look on her face. She wasn’t getting anywhere I was sure of that, and told her as much. She took her foot back and gave a guilty smile.
“I’ve never tried it before; I thought I could do it. Oh well.” She sighed finishing off her bagel and rising to put her plate in the sink. She looked over her shoulder at me with a mischievous look on her face then sauntered over and sat on my lap.
“But I know this always works.” She smirked and ground her ass into my crotch bright eyes watching my reaction. I nearly choked on a mouthful of bagel and quickly swallowed before I coughed crumbs in her face.
“You’ve got that right.” I said and kissed her. I could feel my hard on poking into her as she pushed down harder on me. I put my hand on her knee and walked my fingers up her thigh as I spoke, “So what now my little Oriana, my princess of pleasure?” She beamed at me and seemed not to notice where my fingers were headed.
“I don’t know I was…” I cut her off by slipping my hand under her skirt and pushing two of my fingers into her pussy. Her face screwed up and her mouth opened, a quiet moan escaping her throat. I felt a trickle of fluid go past my fingers; I pulled my fingers out and picked her up. Her head lolled back as I carried her downstairs to the futon, which thankfully was still pulled out into a bed. I dropped her on the futon and laughed as she squeaked when I dropped her. She lay sprawled and looked at me in frustration,
“Look you have to stop doing that. Alright you have no idea… nhgggnn.” Was all she managed before I did it again, her eyes rolled back for a moment before she came to her senses again, this time only a tiny dribble made it past my fingers, ‘I guess I dried her up pretty good’ I chuckled to myself. She slapped my hand away from her pussy and looked me straight in the eye.
“That’s it.” She said menacingly, or at least as menacingly as she could. She grabbed my hand and pulled me down on top of her, “It’s your turn.” I laughed as she pushed my boxers down and pulled my cock into her cunt. I was still laughing as she hooked her legs behind my ass and pulled me as deep as I would go, she grabbed the base of my cock and put two fingers to the underside of my shaft then poised her other hand above a point low on my pelvis slightly above my dick.
“Have fun.” She whispered in my ear and pushed down with her fingers. I stopped laughing and came instantly shooting a staggering amount of cum into her and it just kept coming until my whole body twitched with every new spurt of cum. Even when I was sure nothing was coming out my body tried to tell me there was. I kept twitching as I collapsed on top of her, my cock thumped false load after false load into her for a solid two minutes before I couldn’t take it anymore.
“Stop…ohhhh…nnggg god p-please…stop.” I moaned pitifully echoing her earlier plea.
“Nope.” She grinned wickedly and it continued for another full minute. I couldn’t raise my arms to stop her I couldn’t do anything at all. My brain kept telling my body I was ejaculating and the appropriate nerves responded giving me the sensation that I was in a state of constant climax even though I wasn’t. Finally, mercifully, she took her hands away and I heaved out a huge breath of relief. I groaned and rolled off of her onto my back, looking back at her stunned into silence. She produced a roll of paper towels out of nowhere ripped a few off and held them to her pussy.
“You can thank you sister for that little trick. You’ll pass out in a minute or two so we should probably get you upstairs” She said quite pleased with herself over defeating me like that. I couldn’t respond I didn’t have the energy, I was gone. It felt like I was drifting in and out of consciousness but I vaguely remember being led, stumbling, back up the stairs to her room and then passing out on her bed.
I woke up and looked at the glowing digital clock off to my left, it read eleven o’clock and I did a double take making sure I was right. I shifted a little and I felt something across my ribs I looked down and saw her arm over my chest, the rest of her was snuggled against my right side completely lost to the world. She’d taken out her ponytail and her shimmering black hair had fallen about her face. I smiled and with my left hand so as not to disturb her, I brushed her hair away of her face, I flinched as it felt like the muscles in my arm started to cramp up but I ignored it. She mumbled something in her sleep and shifted slightly then went still again. This is what I lived for, the kind of situation where everything is perfect and there is no wrong. The warmth of her still body against mine suffusing peace and calm throughout my being. We were under the covers but I could feel that she’d taken off her skirt and was now completely naked, my boxers were gone too and I wondered if she’d done anything to me while I was passed out. I cleared the image from my mind, I didn’t want to get all excited now and ruin this moment. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep in a perfect state of bliss.
Light pushed into my head through my eye lids and I cracked them open slowly flinching at the unwelcome intrusion of light. I shifted slightly and felt Oriana was still there, clinging to me in her sleep. Her entire body was in contact with mine and it felt like a soft, girl shaped heating pad was pressed against my right side. I looked back over at the clock and cursed, six thirty in the morning.
“Fucking school time.” I muttered. Oriana shifted and yawned, her eyes fluttering open to turn upon me. I smiled and apologized for waking her.
“What time is it?” she asked bleary eyed.
“Fucking school time.” She groaned. I laughed and gently kissed her forehead. My body ached from head to toe and it felt as if I was being pressed into the bed by some invisible force.
“What did you do to me, I can barely move.”
“Really now? You’re sister said she found it online somewhere a month or so ago, she told me to use it on you when I thought it was appropriate, I believe payback qualifies don’t you?” she cooed drawing spirals down my chest with her finger as she lay next to me. “Hmm, now you’re like my own little plaything I wonder what I should do to you.” As she spoke she slowly sat up, the sheets falling from her naked body; her hand was on my cock playing with it until it became rock hard once more. I groaned and my head lolled back, my dick was super sensitive now for whatever reason and just the mere touch of her hand sent shockwaves throughout my body.
“Oh god!” I moaned. A huge grin split her face and she threw a leg over my waist, one hand still wrapped around my dick the other gently stroking the side of my face.
“Yeah the side effects are great, maybe more for you than me but we shall see.” She giggled.
“Oh did I forget to mention that?” she broke down into laughter and it was a few moments before she calmed down enough to speak. “You’re already feeling two of them, your body will ache for another hour or so and it will be hard to move. Your dick is going to be really sensitive for about another hour as well. Oh and this is the best one, ready for this, you wont be able to cum, well at least not easily!” she started laughing again as I stared at her, horrified.
“What do you mean not easily?”
“I mean it’s going to take a long, long, long time.” She whispered slowly, leaning down farther with each word until our lips were almost touching. My mouth was agape; stunned, I could barely comprehend what she had said.
“I’m going to kill her.” I hissed at length.
“Ha. Don’t worry Tim I’ll make you feel good.” and with that she hoisted herself up using her hands on my chest and her knees, then slowly lowered her glistening cunt onto my cock. It was almost painful it felt so good as inch by slow inch disappeared inside of her tight, soaking wet, confines. She didn’t orgasm right away like usual and I feared that I had made her cum too many times and that she had built up some resistance or something. When she could go no further and it looked like I didn’t even have a dick from my angle, I was in her so completely; she sighed contently and refocused her gaze on my face.
“Oh Tim, I think I’m gonna…” she moaned just before she came. It was creepy; I could feel every little muscle twitch inside her pussy, I could feel her cum flowing over my cock, every individual drop, I could feel everything and it scared the shit out of me. Of course I really didn’t register all of this, my mind wouldn’t focus and neither would my eyes, nothing would, I couldn’t even gather the thought necessary to move my arm!
“I-I think I’m dying.” I stammered my voice sounding far away in my own head.
“Don’t worry, you’re not. Just relax.” She whispered reassuringly to me. I smiled drunkenly and lay my head back. She raised herself up and then dropped the impact seemingly much harder than it actually was. Every thrust of her hips, every slide of her pelvis, everything was sent shooting to every single nerve in my body until I was shaking. This continued for a serious amount of time, days to me but probably only an hour or so, and as time progressed I felt like I was about to cum but the feeling merely increased and nothing happened. Fortunately I started to regain some control of my extremities and finally I could move a little bit, but I was still too weak to do much of anything. She had climaxed several times by now but she was exhausted and was becoming slower and weaker herself. Finally she closed her eyes and collapsed on my chest, the impact just so, that it knocked the breath from my lungs. Suddenly the build up sensation in my loins ceased and I let out a pleased sigh of relief that it was gone.
“Ggghhnn…Christ.” She moaned by my ear. She squirmed around a little and I was at a loss as to why, I hadn’t done anything I wasn’t even moving. I felt something warm running down my balls and along the inside of my thighs.
“What happened?” I asked. She picked her head up and looked at me with a self satisfied smile on her beautiful face.
“You just dumped what feels like half a gallon of cum into me.” she said quite pleased with herself that she had lasted long enough to bring me to this point.
“Oh.” I said before promptly passing out.
I woke up and rubbed my eyes, ‘well at least I can move again’ I said to myself. Opening my eyes and looking around, Oriana was nowhere to be seen. There was a half used roll of paper towels lying by my feet but other than that everything was as I remembered it. I looked at the clock and let out a low whistle, ten fifteen in the morning, again I wasn’t sure how long I spent awake or asleep but it was still a good chunk of time. I sat up and immediately regretted it, my head was throbbing and for a second I felt nauseous, but thankfully it soon passed. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and tried to stand; I was unsteady but managed to make my way back down the hall. Oriana was seated at the counter eating a bowl of cereal and watching the small TV set off to one side of the counter. When I staggered into the room she looked up, blue eyes gleaming with amusement.
“Morning sleepy head!” She said cheerfully. I grumbled something and looked around searching for my boxers just something to put on, seeing as I was still naked. She however, had gotten dressed and was wearing a tight white t-shirt and a pair of jeans, she was very clearly not wearing a bra and I started to look more furtively for something, anything to put on. She giggled and tossed me my clothes,
“You might also want to take a shower. I know I did.” She said smiling. I nodded and turned to head for the shower. I heard a whistle from behind me and knew what she was looking at.
“Do you want me to come with you?” she teased.
“Do you ever run out of energy?” I said over my shoulder as I stumbled down the hall.
“Nope.” Was the response from the kitchen. The hot water felt great on my aching body and I gratefully stood under the steaming jets for some time. Finally I stepped out and got dressed feeling greatly refreshed. I shambled back into the kitchen to be greeted by Oriana bouncing up and hugging me tightly.
“Feel better?” she asked looking into my eyes. I nodded, smiling at her usual energetic self. “Good. I made you breakfast.” She announced letting go of me only to grab my hand and practically drag me to the table where I was presented with a plate of pancakes and a few strips of bacon with a glass of milk.
“They don’t come any better than you. I’m pretty sure this qualifies me for the luckiest guy in the world award.” I said kissing her gently on the lips. She kissed me back and laughed when we broke away I could see that she was blushing profusely.
“Aw I love you too.” She said and walked to the living room and grabbed the shirt, buttons, and sewing kit then brought them over to the table while I dug into the food she had made for me. It tasted great and I demolished it not realizing what an appetite I had built up. She sat across from me and sewed the buttons back onto the shirt and looked over at me when I finished. I gave her two thumbs up as I chewed the last bit of bacon. She smiled and blushed again.
“Hungry boy.” She giggled taking the empty plate and glass from me and depositing them in the sink.
“When you get worked over like I did, I believe it tends to make you a tad hungry.” I said. She chuckled and made quick work of finishing her sewing. We decided that it was best for me to get back home around noon and we spent the rest of the time relaxing and trying to recover out strength. We watched a movie and I showed her the picture I had taken of Ashley and Sarah on my phone.
“Oh man look at Sarah’s face!” she said after laughing hysterically. I told her the whole story, Oriana disliked Sarah about as much as I did. “Wow way to turn it on her Tim. I doubt she’ll even try talking to you again.” I wasn’t so sure about that but nodded my head anyways.
“Yeah you’re probably right.”
“Your sister is thoroughly insane though, you might want to watch out when you get home. Who knows what she’ll try to do.”
“Yeah.” I responded absentmindedly. I was apprehensive, Ashley was unpredictable to the extreme, and I knew she would ‘come after me' but I didn’t know how. Oriana seemed to sense my nervousness and laughed punching me in the arm with a tiny fist.
“Do you want me to come home with you, big baby?” she laughed mockingly.
“Yeah could you? I need my five foot girlfriend to defend me from my six foot sister.” I said with a smile on my face, my voice dripping with sarcasm.
“I’ll have you know I’m five four.” She said proudly, straightening up.
“Yes you are,” I said kissing her cheek, “and I would much rather stay here with you but I’ve got to get going.” I stood up and she followed me out the door to my car. I got in and started the engine, I rolled down the window and she leaned in and gave me a lingering kiss goodbye. I became aware that her nipples were hardening in the cold air straining against her tight shirt.
“Cold?” I said cocking an eyebrow at her chest.
“Clearly. You could stay and warm me up if you want.” She purred. I leaned out and kissed her again.
“You’re killing me Oriana, I gotta get home. But uh we’ll definitely get together again soon if I have anything to say about it.” I said. She pouted and stepped back so I could back out. She blew me a kiss as I pulled away and drove off. I tried to draw out the drive home as long as possible but it still seemed too short of a trip. I pulled into the driveway and sat in the cooling car for a while before trudging back into the house. I squared my shoulders and headed to my room, my dad was sitting on the couch and nodded almost imperceptibly at me as I passed. That was about as much approval as I was going to get from him. My mom who was sitting next to him just looked at me blankly but didn’t say anything. I continued on to my room where I closed the door behind me and let out the breath that I realized I had been holding. I wasn’t surprised to see Ashley lying on my bed watching me with amused curiosity.
“You’re not safe yet Timmy.” She said seductively.
“I never am around you Ashley. And now that you’ve taught Oriana that little trick...” I trailed off. Her face lit up and she shot off of the bed and was instantly pressed up against me pinning me to the closed door.
“She actually used it?”
“Yes.” I responded acidly.
“What did it feel like Tim? Describe it to me; I want to know what it felt like.” She whispered in my ear. I grinned broadly and she smiled back waiting for me to speak. I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back until she toppled backwards onto my bed. I climbed over her and straddled her waist on my knees I clamped my hands around her wrists and pinned them to the bed. She blew the hair out of her face in annoyance and stared at me expectantly.
“What are you gonna do Tim.” She asked quietly. I sighed, letting go of her wrists and easing up on her waist.
“B-but you have me.” She stammered. I rolled off of her and lay on my back next to her and stared at the ceiling.
“Yeah.” I said, missing the stunned expression on her face.
“At least tell me what happened, what you guys did.” She said almost pleading.
“No. Look there’s a box in my closet, it’s your stuff. Take it and go back to your room.” She didn’t move for a moment but then I felt her get off of the bed and heard my closet door open. She breezed past me and was gone, quietly opening and closing my door behind her. I put my hands to the sides of my head and squeezed as hard as I could, suddenly hit by the enormity of my situation, I was going to college in less than a year and after that my life was uncertain. Everything I had been through crushing me down into a moment of severe depression before I came to my senses and grinned, reflecting on the past two days.