Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)
It's Only Fair: EP28

I pressed the tip of my cock forward. I felt Jenna's tight asshole push back. I pressed a little harder and suddenly squuuuiiiip I was balls deep in my baby sister's ass. She let out a howl that couldn't be pleasure, but definitely wasn't pain. "Oh ffffffuck!" she said.

I was so surprised at how easily it had all gone in, I almost fell forward. Grabbed at Jenna' thighs to hold me steady. I straightened up, my dick head-to-foot in the skinny brunette's butt. Jenna's body shifted back and forth slightly, and I realized that was Brianna, now jamming her twin's clit for all she was worth.

Jenna was gasping. Breaths coming in great gulps. Every exhalation she cursed and cried. "Oh God. Oh fuck. Oh God."

"Jenna are you OK?" I asked.

She responded with a low groan that -- as unexpected for her as it was for me -- shifted into a sister-induced clitoral orgasm. Jenna wailed like an animal, grunted and cried. But she held her butt tight around my cock.

I couldn't wait any longer. The urge to rut was far too much. I pulled my dick back and gently dragged it forward. I wanted to be gentle, of course. My little sister made my error clear.

"Dammit Chase. You've already jammed it in me. Now stop fucking around and fuck me!"

I didn't know if Jenna was actually enjoying this. From the sounds she made I was legitimately unsure. Maybe she hoped if I went quick, I'd get it over with. Regardless, I didn't have time to think it out. I had to honor my sister's request after all. I drew back and began slamming Jenna's ass with abandon. My cock slipped in and out of her tight ring. The lube was more than doing its job. And her butt felt incredible. Jenna's reactions, her sobs and cries, urged me on even more.

I drew back and forward. Sawing into my sister. I'd been fucking her ass for minutes, my sister grunting lewdly with every thrust, but thanks to my earlier explosion I was nowhere close to cumming. I looked over at Brianna. She gave me a weak smile as she focused on getting her sister off, again and again.

"God you feel so good, Jen," I said.

"Uh huh," Jenna said.

"See? You really were made for this," Amy said.

"Uhhhhhn," Jenna said as another orgasm trampled through her. Brianna was doing a bang-up job. But now I noticed that Jenna was starting to meet my thrusts. She was squeezing and cinching her ass in time with me. And her little cums, getting every greater, seemed timed with my motions rather than Brianna's.

Jenna threw her head back and came, hard. Her ass clenched down and finally, finally, I felt my balls tingle. I was about to cum.

"Oh sis, I'm so close," I said.

"Oh God. Oh Good."

Brianna stopped rubbing her sister and stepped back. Jenna's enjoyment didn't even pause. She kept humping back against me.

"You have to Jenna," Amy said, "You've got to take it all."

Jenna whined, a deep animal sound from the back of her throat. Then she shook her head, brown ponytail bouncing back and forth. "Yeah," Jenna said, "OK. Give it to me Chase. Fill me up, big brother."

It was all the encouragement I needed. I drove forward one last time. The pleasure mixed with a strange kind of pain. And then I exploded inside my sister. I shouted her name as I came. I cried out into an empty universe and heard nothing but the echo of my own ecstasy.

There wasn't nearly as much cum as before, but still I felt rope after rope splatter inside my sister. Jenna's ass became even tighter, pulling the pleasure out of me like squeezing out an orange.

"Oh, my brother's cumming in my ass," Jenna cried out. She fell forward before I was finished. A couple burning, aching bursts spurted out of me and landed harmlessly on Amy's carpet. Jenna tumbled headfirst. She shook as the orgasm grabbed hold of her.

"Fffffffuuuuuck," Jenna hissed. She pulled her body into the fetal position and rolled. Her face went so red it looked ready to explode. She buried her head in her arms and finally went still. She began to sob. Big tears ran down her cheeks. "Oh, Jenna. I'm so sorry," I said, meaning it. I quickly dropped to the ground and wrapped my arms around my sister. "You should have told me it was too much. I would have stopped."

"It's OK," Jenna said. She touched my cheek lightly. Smiled through her tears. "It was good. Just it was, like, a lot. A lot a lot."

"You need to clean off," Amy said, giving me a light kick. I extricated myself from my younger sister and got up. It was like walking on Jell-O, but I managed to get to Amy's bathroom. I turned on the shower and stepped in. I heard my sisters all talking, but then I was under the water. All I could hear was the hiss of heat as it washed over me.

*

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I stepped out of the shower wrapped in a towel. My dick, so unstoppable before, was truly dead. Shriveled and hiding between my legs. My sisters were all sprawled on the floor, already asleep. I didn't think I'd taken that long of a shower. It looked like hours had passed.

The girls were all in their various states of undress. I almost laughed as I realized that Jenna still had her bra on. What we'd done was so raw and exposed, it was weird for her to be demure after.

I tiptoed around my sisters like they were landmines. Even Amy, who had her own bed, was sprawled on the living room floor. When I walked past her, she grabbed my ankle. She put her fingers to her lips and carefully stood. My gorgeous, blonde older sister dragged me back to her bedroom.

"I told you they wanted you," she said, chiding, when we were safe in her room.

"They're really conked out," I said, "I'd swear they were drunk by how they acted. How did you slip them the alcohol without them knowing it?

I sat down on the edge of the bed. Amy perched next to me. She was still in her black lacy underwear. I had nothing but the towel. Amy held my hand, affectionately. So much for my older sister not being that kind of girl. "Your sisters weren't drunk, they were stoned out of their minds," Amy said, "Those were cannabis gummies they ate."

"Holy fuck," I said.

"When I've had an epic bad day, I eat like, maybe three. At most. Those girls had at least ten each. They were higher than Bob Marley on April 20th. Not that they needed that much of a push."

"They were kind of into it, weren't they?" I said.

"Kind of? Jeez they're like the incest queens, the two of them. I actually had to slow them down at one point," Amy said.

"I know," I said, "You were right. Like always. I'm lucky to have such an amazing older sister." I leaned over to kiss Amy, but she pushed me back.

"Save it big boy," she said, "You have tomorrow to get through."

"Tomorrow?"

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"You haven't picked your favorite sister yet," Amy said, "Now rest up. I expect my best boy to be ready bright and early."

My blonde older sister lay back in bed. I tossed the towel aside and climbed under the covers naked. She didn't tell me no, so I scooched up next to her. I kissed the back of Amy's neck and she made a contented sigh, purring like a kitty. I wrapped my arm around my older sister, and we lay there in spoons till the sunrise.

*

I woke up, my erection pressed into my older sister's backside. You'd think I hadn't cum in years instead of hours by how hard I was against Amy's soft, warm body. My hardness was absolutely a result of sleeping next to my sexy sister, but it was further compounded by a terrible need to pee. My bladder ached like I'd drank gallons the day before and had neglected to empty it the entire time.

Amy didn't waste any time. As soon as she felt me stir, she grabbed me by the dick. Hard. I couldn't get any more erect, but Lord my body did try. The directness of her touch didn't affect my need to pee, however. If anything, it was another reminder that I was one false step from wetting her bed in a way that I knew she would not appreciate.

I groaned, somewhere between pleasure and pain. Amy squeezed tighter. She bent down and kissed the crown of my cock, then dragged me out from underneath the sheets as if my dick was a handle. My sexy blonde sister was still dressed in the lacy black bra and panties. Damn she looked so good. The face of an angel, the body of a devil, my older sister was a sexual fantasy made flesh.

I didn't have much time to evaluate her however, as my sister simply dragged me behind her, out of her bedroom and out into the open apartment. The living room was wrecked. There were pillows everywhere, discarded pizza boxes, and lost popcorn kernels. It still smelled of butter, grease, and sex.

The place looked like we'd hosted a wild orgy, which was fair because we had. At least it wasn't nearly as hot in the apartment. At some point during the night, Amy must have gotten up and turned down the thermostat because it was merely balmy. Warm enough for me to feel comfortable naked, despite the icy outside world I could see from Amy's window.

The twins were lying where we'd left them, mostly naked and sprawled on the ground. They'd cuddled up together as they slept, and it gave me all kinds of nasty ideas. Brianna's face still had white streaks from where I'd cum on her. Jenna's butthole was still gaping and a bit red.

"Lesbian, incest twins," Amy said, like she was pronouncing a sentence on them. Like it was the name of their new rock band.

I tried to pull out of my older sister's grasp and head to the bathroom, but she only tightened her fist around my dick. "Nuh uh uh," Amy shook her finger at me, playfully. "You're not escaping me yet."

I tried to explain that I was more than happy to stay in her grasp, in fact was questioning my own sanity in wanting to detach, but that I desperately needed to pee first. Amy didn't even let me get a word out. She pressed her lips to mine and kissed me, hard. She ran her tongue into my mouth, making loud smacking noises, clearly intending to get the sleeping twins' attention. The girls didn't stir.

Amy pushed me by the chest, back into the kitchen area. She never let go of my prick. Amy steered me around, like turning a motorboat with my cock as the throttle, so she was back up against the table. The wobbly, wooden thing was exactly the right height if she sat on it, but it certainly didn't seem stable enough. But that wasn't stopping my incredibly hot, blonde sister.