Use Your Sisters Instead: Ep11
“Every woman is different, Michael,” Mary said, “You need to respect what Chastity is doing for you, by understanding her unique needs.”
“Oh OK,” Michael said. He started to pump Chastity faster. His thighs slapped against his sister’s ass. Squelching sounds filled the room. Mary could smell Chastity’s unique, feminine scent. There was something sort of beautiful about this, in a way.
Chastity reached back like she was about to rub herself, then stopped. Hope noticed her sister’s dilemma. “Michael don’t neglect your sister.”
“I can’t reach under her in this position,” Michael said.
“I told you this was stupid,” Chastity said.
“Shut up, slut,” Michael said and slapped Chastity’s ass so hard it left a hand mark on the cheek, “Take it like a good sister.”
Mary gasped but Tabitha held her back.
“Part of her…?” Mary asked.
“Yep,” Tabitha said, then shrugged. “I don’t get it, but then, Chastity doesn’t wet herself every time she orgasms, either. Like you said, everyone’s different.”
Michael was really plowing his sister now. Chastity’s face pushed uncomfortably into the cushions. Rather than using his sister’s hips to steer her, Michael was now holding on to them like handrails. As if he might collapse without them. His breathing coming in great gulps.
“Is he getting close?” Chastity asked, “I’m getting close.”
“Well, Michael? Are you?” Hope asked.
“Uh huh.”
“Well, OK then. Answer your slut-sis when she asks you something,” Hope said.
Michael reached his hand forward and found his big sister’s large breast. “Holy fuck I love your big boobs,” Michael said.
“That’s why she’s our Chas-titty,” Tabitha said, giggling. Michael, spurred on by holding his sister’s breast, began frantically driving in and out of his sister.
“Ohhhhhh YES!” Chastity cried, “Harder, dammit! No, not my tit, dummy. My pussy. Goddammit, give it to me.”
“Ahhhh… Getting close,” Michael said.
“About fucking time,” Chastity said, “I’ve been waiting forever to burst. Now fill me up. Give it to me good. Give to meeeeeee!”
Michael gasped, then roared. “I… I’m doing it, sis. I’m stuffing you full!”
Chastity was clearly cumming with her brother. Her mouth open in a silent O. Her head tilted to the sky. They both seemed locked in that moment, frozen in their ecstasy. Then it cracked and they both fell back. Michael bent on the ground. His sperm dripped down his sister’s leg.
“Oh!” Tabitha said, “I’ll get that.” She reached with a tissue and scooped up Michael’s spend. Michael stayed curled on the ground. Chastity stood up on shaky legs. Hope helped hold her up, and the two of them slowly made their way back to the bathroom.
Mary looked at what her life had become and sighed. Well, she thought, at least that ought to hold them for a while.
*
After dinner, Mary got caught up in a show and stayed up far too late. She snuck upstairs, but saw a light escaping under the door to Michael’s bedroom. Mary knocked – she hoped her son wasn’t up late, troubled with something.
She needn’t have bothered. Instead, she found Michael laying back on the bed. Hope firmly planted on her brother’s cock. Her body hung over him. He was holding her tiny breasts in his hands while she slowly rode up and down on his member. Chastity was sitting next to them on the bed, naked as well. Watching intently.
“Lord, don’t you ever stop?” Mary asked, “It’s two in the morning!”
“Shhhhh, Mom,” Chastity said, “You’ll wake Tabitha.”
If their mother’s presence bothered them, the siblings didn’t let it show. Hope continued to ride her brother, moving almost sensuously – snake-like, Mary thought. Michael’s head rested against the pillows, eyes slammed shut.
“Michael couldn’t sleep,” Chastity said, “And my pussy. I mean my vagi…”
“It’s fine,” Mary said, “Pussy is fine.”
“Right,” Chastity said, as if adding it to her ledger, “Well it was really sore from earlier today. So Michael agreed to suffer with second-best.”C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.
“Shut up!” Hope said, trying to slap at her sister, but she missed. Mary noticed it didn’t slow Hope’s humping one bit.
“You’re saying that I shouldn’t put down Tabitha so easily?” Chastity asked.
“You’re not… second best, Hope” Michael said. “You’re practically perfect.”
“Oh, I know, baby,” Hope said. She rubbed Michael’s head affectionately.
“I don’t know, bro. Hope is nice and all, but don’t you wish those tits were a bit more of a handful? And that little clit. I’m surprised you can even find it most times.”
“Oh, he can find it all right,” Hope said, then she shuddered as her brother did just that.
The three of them all kept going, as if they’d forgotten Mary was in the room. She cleared her throat and finally the siblings froze.
“It’s just all these positions,” Mary said, “What’s wrong with lying back and letting your brother give you his cum?”