Bedtime

The group of you settle in and begin to eat.

With all the grace of a wounded wildebeest Chloe blurts out. "Hey Auntie Peg. Elsie and I were talking. I think I'm gonna sleep in her room tonight."

El snaps to attention and stammers, not expecting this to come up this quickly. "Oh yes. Yes. If you don't mind Mom."

Your mother looks the each of the girls, then gives Allison a sideways glance. Allie being there meant she couldn't say what she wanted to say. She was obviously a bit miffed at losing a bedmate though. "Okay then...if that's what you guys want." She then says sternly. "I don't want you two up all night...talking and giggling and carrying on." To the family this was a transparent warning not to have loud sex with company in the house.

"We won't." Chloe grins. With that she commences to devour the food in front of her, unsurprisingly starting with her beloved mashed potatoes. Her cheeks full, bulging like a chipmunk's, she says. "Mmmm! Dis sooo good!" Bits of white sputter from her lips as she talks.

"Ha ha ha!" Your mother cheers up once more. "Don't talk with your mouth full Chloe. It is rude."

"Sowwy." She replies, mouth still full. "Isth justh real good. Mmmmm Nummm."

Allison can't help but laugh. You could see by the flush in her face that she was starting to feel her wine.

The rest of you chuckle along. Chloe just grins, mashed potato all through her teeth.

The meal itself is pleasant. More small talk is had. Allison, having loosened up, was now much more engaging. Talking freely, asking questions and answering them, the conversation flowed easily and naturally. Helped along by the social lubricant of the drinks.

Allie was charmed by Chloe's zany personality and indomitable positivity. She was absolutely smitten with your mother. Your mom was just such a...mom. Warm, supportive, and openly proud and loving toward her children. More than once she turned to you to tell how lucky you were to have such a wonderful family. Allison openly speaks about how different this all was. About how cold and distant her own family was even between each other. Your mother looks on her sympathetically, at one point even reaching down to hold her hand for a bit.

Allison and Elsie...did not get along. Allie was already seriously creeped out by this ****-master thing the pair of you had going on. Beyond that the two of them were just from different worlds. Allison liked outdoors activities, tennis, swimming, going out with friends, the occasional party. Allison had always been popular and it showed. Elsie liked anime, manga, video games, and technical stuff. She was shy and nerdy. You could see that Elsie was a mystery to Allison. She had to be wondering how a girl with such a natural grace and stunning beauty could be so introverted.

Finally there was Fiona...oh yes, Allison and Fiona. Allie initially was a bit wary of your big sister, likely due to now knowing that she was a bully. But as the wine flowed and your sister turned on the charm Allison was soon under her spell once more. They laughed and joked and all but openly flirted. The body language between them was easy and comfortable. Fiona even began resting her arm along the back of Allie's chair. Fiona's conversation with Allie was risque and revealing. You could almost imagine her taking down little notes in her head, cataloging ever little detail she learned about your girlfriend.

Fiona finally, as the pair of the were laughing at a joke, turns to Allison and states point blank. "I like you Allie."

Allison smiles, obviously flattered. "Well...I like you too Fiona."

"What are you doing December 1st?" Fiona asks casually. You nearly spurt your mouthful of wine across the table.

"Uh...December 1st? I don't know actually. Why do you ask?"

"I dunno, I thought maybe we could hang out or something." Fiona had a charming smile and a strong dominant gaze.

Allison looks to you, you were currently coughing and blinking away tears from nearly **** on your wine, then back to Fiona. "Uh...I don't know...it's a month away...I don't know if that's...a good idea."

Fiona shrugs. "Well, think about it. It could be fun. I'll give you my number before you go."

Allison looks back at you. You could see she wanted to say yes but she remembered you saying that you didn't want to hang out with your bully of a sister. She must also be wondering about the oddly specific date Fiona suggested.

The meal and discussion carry on as it had. Besides Chloe who absolutely snarfs down her food, no one else was in a hurry. Despite the bratwurst being overcooked the dinner was good.

At one point there is an embarrassing little moment as your mother, having trouble opening a new jar of caramel to drizzle over some ice cream, instinctively goes and passes the bottle to Fiona. You can see Allison notice this. Being the only man in the room meant, in most families, the jar normally would have been passed to you. But as ever, you weren't like most families. Fiona opens it with ease and passes it back.

"You're strong." Allison observes.

Fiona takes a sip of scotch. "I am actually. Our Dad was naturally strong."

"Ohhh, that he was!" Your mother recollects happily.

Fiona continues. "I think I got it from him." She motions to you and El. "These two take after Ma. Soft and cuddly, pretty to look at, but weak as kittens."

"Mmm." Allie smiles and nods.

"That's not true." You steam.

"Arm wrestle?" Fiona challenges.

You are quiet a moment. "No." You say in a soft voice. You might actually beat her, but you were far from confident in that. The last thing you wanted was to give Fiona something else to hold over you. Especially with Allison here.

"Oh, leave your brother alone. There's nothing wrong with soft and cuddly." Your mother waves a hand at Fiona. She steps in behind you and leans over to hug you from behind, her big boobs pressing into the back of your head. "He's my beautiful baby boy and I wouldn't want him any other way." She rustles your hair playfully. "He is a treasure."

"Maaaaahm!" You groan, your head now nestled in her ample cleavage.

Allison giggles, her bright smile telling you she thought your mother's pride was absolutely endearing. Mom kisses the top of your head before returning to the counter.

Eventually, as dessert is finished, Allison finally brings something up that seemed to be bothering her.

"I'm sorry if this is too forward." She looks around at your family, her words were slurring a bit now. "But I have to ask...how the HELL are you guys all single?" She laughs. "I mean Elsie...you are gorgeous! You could have any man you wanted. All of you are just beautiful. And so friendly and charming. I just don't get it."

Tepid laughter comes from your mother and El, Fiona laughs openly. Chloe speaks up. "Oh, I got a man. I mean...sometimes. When he's not gone for weeks at a time." Your cousin crosses her arms and turns her head with an annoyed glare off into the distance. "He can be a real ass...but I love the dope."

Allie seemed amused that it was plain little Chloe of all of them that was in a relationship.

You notice Fiona's hand slip from the back of the chair to brush along Allison's back. You watch as Allison takes in a little breath and a shiver runs through her body. You reach out to take your girlfriend's hand possessively and glare at your sister.

Fiona chuckles. "Fuckin men, who needs them? Selfish cunts. They can be fun but they'll always let you down when and where it counts."

Allison giggles. She hesitates a moment before blurting out. "So...you're a lesbian? I was wondering if you might be. Just some of the things you say." She was worried about offending you guys and is relieved when she sees no one is.

Fiona laughs louder. "Lesbian? Oh, I wouldn't say that exactly. Bisexual I'd say." She pauses. "We all are."

Your mother glares at her eldest daughter. "Watch what you say...dear." Venom drips from that last word, letting Fiona know to choose her next words very carefully.

Fiona shrugs. "It's true, isn't it? Mom, this isn't the old days. No one cares anymore. So we swing both ways, big deal."

Allison shifts nervously. "Uh...yeah...actually I was raised...er...traditionally." She then hurries to add. "I'm not judging or anything, just...some people still do care Fiona." She gives your sister a sideways glance.

Your big sister looks at her back again. "Yeah? Well, fuck those people. Bi is best baby."

"I'm not bi!" You protest with wounded pride. "I'm straight." You assure Allison.

Fiona turns to look you square in the eye. "Oh you're queer alright, you just don't know it yet. You're a bottom boy if I've ever seen one. Trust me little brother, once you get a cock in your mouth..."

"Fiona!" Your mother scolds. "That's enough!"

"Fuck you!" You spit.

Fiona was loving it. "You own a strap-on Allie? I bet it wouldn't take too much to convince my sissy little brother to bend over..."

"FIONA!" Your mother bellows.

Allison had blushed a shade of pink. "Oh my!"

Chloe jumps in too, trying in her odd own way to help. "Oh Jesse! It's not an insult. You would love bottoming! It is so much fun, it feels so good!"

"Shut up." You glower.

Allie squeezes your hand in support. Under the table you feel Elsie grip your knee to do the same.

Your mother stands and says in that ominously calm voice parents get when they are really angry. "Fiona...I would like to talk to you in the living room for a minute."

Fiona downs her scotch and nods. "Sure Ma." She pats Allison's back. "I was just having some fun." She then leans and whispers. "Seriously though...try it."

Fiona gets up and she and your mom leave the room.

An uncomfortable silence descends on the room.

With the meal done you see Chloe's eyes suddenly light up. "OH! Oh my, would you look at the time?" She says in an exaggerated way. She does an over the top stretch and a fake yawn. "I am SO tired. Good night everyone!" She pops up from her chair.

It takes you a second to remember what she was up to. She was heading up you room! She was going to hide in your closet. Oh shit, things were actually happening. The plan was truly being set into motion. You suddenly have a rush of guilt and second thoughts. If you were going to stop this...now was the time.

Allison looks surprised. "So early?"

Chloe nods. "Yep! Just plum tired is all." She stares at Allie for a good fifteen seconds. "I'll be seeing you later Allison." She grins.

Chloe leaves you no time for second guessing. She goes round the table and kisses each of you on the cheek then bids you all a good night. You hear her do the same out in the living room before hearing her hurry up the stairs.

Elsie had watched her go with obvious concern in her dark eyes. She doesn't say a word though. Instead she just gets up and clears your dirty dishes from in front of you.

When she returns. "More wine sir? Water? More dessert?"

Allison lets out a sigh and shakes her head. She did not approve of this one bit.

You turn to El. "No. I'm good. Why don't you clean up here then head to bed yourself."

El does a little bow. "Yes master."

Allie rolls her eyes and shifts uncomfortably. You could understand how peculiar and downright twisted this must appear to Allison. You were starting to get used to it though, and you found you were enjoying it.

You reach out and take Elsie's hand. "Hey, you're doing a great job."

Though her head was down you could see a little smile appear. "Thank you master."

Elsie begins to clear the table. Allie gets up and helps, a bit unsteady on her feet at first, ignoring you and your sister's insistence that she didn't need to. Soon your mother and Fiona join you again.

Fiona walks up to you and rests a hand on your shoulder. "I'm sorry Jesse." You look up at her, impressed for a moment. "I'm sorry I said you'd like a big strap-on up your ass." Your face falls, even her apologies were a form of teasing. "I'm sorry I said you'd like the taste of cock."

"Fiona." Your mother warns.

Fiona nods. "Sorry I embarrassed you in front of Allison." She looks to your girlfriend. "He's a sweet kid, don't mind our joking around. It's just brother-sister stuff." She shakes you by the shoulders. "This guy, always taking it so serious."

Allison smiles and nods, taking the apology at face value. "At least you're not calling him master." She quips. They share a little laugh at Elsie's expense. You grit your teeth but say nothing.

The group of you move to the living room. El peels off and heads to bed while the rest of you settle in. Your mother puts on an episode of Sherlock. You fall quiet as the mystery soon pulls you in.

Allison was snuggled right up against you on the couch. The way she pressed in, the way she would touch you when the others weren't looking, her little flirty whispers in your ear...she could not wait to get you alone! The pair of you would steal little kisses and gropes when you thought you could.

Fiona saw this too and simply smiled. Victory was in her hands, or so she believed.

You sat there in the strangest state. You were aroused, you enjoyed Allison's attentions, and on a normal night you would be over the moon. But tonight it wouldn't be you. Your cousin Chloe was waiting to fuck your girlfriend up in your room. Someone besides you was going to make love to your girl. There was a knot in your stomach and a stiffy in your pants. You could still get out of this...you could still stop this. You should stop this. You were so torn, yet every time you noticed Fiona's overconfident expression your resolve would be bolstered once more.

As the credits roll Fiona stands and stretches. "Welp. I'm turning in early."

"You too?" Allison asks.

"Yeah." Fiona says. "Watching you two is getting all smoochy and handsy is making me hot and wet. I hear my vibrator calling."

Allie bursts out in a giggle. "Jesus Fiona. The things you say!"

Fiona smiles. "You want to borrow it? In case Jesse doesn't get the job done? Ten inches of buzzing satisfaction. Mmmm mmm!"

Allison is seized by her giggling fit. "Ha ha ha! Oh my god! Stop it!" She squeals. "You are too much!" She clutches to you and buries her face in your chest as she laughs.

"Okay, I'm off." Fiona states. "Good night all. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." With that she is off and up the stairs.

Allison's giggles fade and she cuddles up to you even more. It was just the pair of you and your mother still in the room. Your mom starts another episode of the show and begins to watch it in earnest.

It is not long before you feel a tug. "Maybe we should turn in too." Allison whispers. "Take me to your room baby."