April just said, “Nice job, that was a good squeal. Okay, now you can fuck him again. Come on, get up. Go fuck your brother some more, and this time try to cum on his giant cock.” She winked at me and I smirked. This was so fucked up, but earth shatteringly exciting.
Katia could barely breathe, but she followed orders like an overzealous private. She crawled up to me and her lips found mine again as her hands grabbed my head. She slid her body over mine and sank steadily down on my cock like a velvet glove.
“Ooooohhhh Jerek,” she moaned as her body filled completely full again. Her tight grip on my cock pushed my skin back so far I thought I’d tear, but once she was fully seated, she just wrapped her arms around my neck as kissed me softly.
“Fuuuuckin’ Hell! That’s never going to get old,” I heard April say as she came up to lay facing us on the bed. “I’m going to be getting off on this night of brother sister sex for as long as I live.” She opened her bare legs wide and started masturbating, staring at my sister and me coupled in bed and making love.
Sure, I was tied to the fucking bed, but it still counted. We were making love, and the feeling of overwhelming bliss in the room washed over the three of us.
Finally Katia pushed me back, which was tough with my arms behind me, but I leaned back and she lay on my chest and slid her body up mine and back down. Her pussy slipped up and down on me as she rubbed her chest into mine and connected as much of our skin together as she could manage. It was over the top.
I started meeting her bodily strokes with thrusts of my own, and we picked up a little steam.
“I’m sorry Katia, but this is too fucking hot,” April interjected, squishing her own pussy around, “You know I have to say something, right? I hope this doesn’t ruin it for you, but . . . god Katia . . . FUCK, that fucking cock, you little, slut!” April practically moaned. “My god you’re actually fucking your god damn brother tonight you horny cunt! Look at you two, you’re fucking doing it like brother and sister for god’s sake!”
April was on some kind of kinky rant as Katia smiled warmly at me and continued working her hips and pulling her tight pussy away from me, and then sliding it all the way home.
“Look at you Jerek, you’re fucking your little sister. She wants it. She’s pictured you inside her a thousand times. A thousand times she said. She wanted to have sex with her brother, she said. That was the kinkiest shit I’d ever heard. Not your brother, I told her. Not your actual brother. You’re so sick in the head. But here you are Katia, fucking him like you always wanted. And he’s actually fucking you back. Look at his face, your pussy must be so tight! He popped your cherry! He took your fucking virginity! He was your first real fuck Katia, your own brother. Holy shit!”
April’s hand was a blur, she wasn’t even watching us, she was just musing and rubbing herself raw. Her hips jerked in the air in time with our lovemaking.
“Oh Jerek,” Katia moaned as her sliding tempo increased, “It’s feeling so good. You fill me up perfectly, and I can’t stop doing this with you. God I’ve wanted it for so long, thank you.”
I couldn’t reply to that. The feeling hadn’t been mutual until this night, but it most definitely was. I should have been the one thanking her for not throwing me out of her life for good and instead giving me a chance, albeit an abnormal one, to make it up to her.
I leaned back and started thrusting harder, our juices making the sauce thin. Each jab into my sister brought a satisfying squeal, and it was immediately known that April loved her sounds as well.
“Oh Katia, that’s it. Fuck your brother. Fuck him honey. Sit on that dick. Let him make you cum like you always wanted him to. Cum on his manly cock Tia. Cum for me baby. Cum. Is your brother going to cum again, inside you this time? Did you see how much he cums? Oh fuck, wouldn’t that be awesome; to feel your brother’s sexy cock spilling hot cum in your tight tight pussy! Oooooh myfuckINGGOD!!”
April’s moans grew and grew, and Katia’s hips started jerking violently on my cock. I felt the intensity of that wild night growing in the room, and everything came crashing together at once, for all of us.
“Oh shit Tia,” I warned, “I’m gonna cum. Oh my god. I can’t stop it. You feel too good. If you don’t stop I’m gonna cum inside you honey.”
“Do it Jerek,” she moaned with her face pressed to mine, her hot breath steaming down my throat, “Go ahead, I want it.” Her pussy was slipping up and down my length at high speed. “I want to feel you cumming. Cum with me Jerek, oh god . . . I’m cuuuummminggg. Oh GOD, OOHH, OOHH GOOOODDDDD . . . ”
As soon as her voice signaled a cliff dive, I felt my body tense . . . and then I was cumming, inside my sister, again and again. Her coaxing walls twitched around my heaving shaft, and the mixture of our combined juices oiled our connection into a slippery sea of cock and cunt . . .
***
I awoke in the morning sore and bruised. My head was killing me again, but my arms were free. April had been right, they weren’t working very well. Every ounce of fight I’d ever had in me had evaporated, and I just lay alone in my bed, staring at the ceiling.
The conflict inside me was immense, but my thoughts kept going back to Katia, and how I couldn’t wait to see her again, to hold her again; really clutch her against me this time and never let go.
Logic tried to talk some sense into me, but I wouldn’t listen. As soon as I thought of a life without my Sweet Tia beside me, it turned a bleak shade of gray. I suddenly knew just how she’d felt all those years without me.
I rolled out of bed and saw a pile of women’s clothes still on the floor; a dress, a pink tank top, a couple pairs of panties. Were they still in the apartment? I groaned out of bed and lurched naked into the living room, seeing two bare girls curled together on my couch, asleep. My sister lay in front of her friend, who had an arm tucked tightly under her breasts. I looked on them with an admiration of their feminine beauty, but also with the eyes of a changed man. I felt truly happy for the first time in my life.
I sat cross legged on the floor and just gazed at my Sweet Tia; my honest and sexy sister, breathing softly through her mouth. I wondered how I could have been so blind. She was so amazing. I should have been teaching her how to live a full and exciting life, instead of what to be afraid of. I was the one who’d been afraid.
I sighed.
Katia’s dark eyes peeked open and she saw me sitting there, arms crossed over my knees, and just as naked as she.
She smiled genuine happiness to me, and I felt a sense of joy from her that I was there, watching her like I was. I motioned for her to come sit next to me on the floor, but she just shook her head slowly and pulled April’s arm around her more tightly. I got it. I came second now, and I was happy to have that.
We gazed into each other’s eyes in silence for a long time. Her slow blinks showed contentment and closure, while mine reflected inner peace and homecoming.