Good Vibes

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Slowwwwwly Fiona pulls her long thick cock from your stretched and beaten back door leaving you a shell of the man you were when you woke up this morning. You are suspended on a cloud of absolute euphoria. You had a vague sense of pride as you feel each beefy inch glide through your ass on the way out of your creampied hole. After what seemed an eternity Fiona’s tip clears your anus and flops heavily away from you. Your gaping asshole twitches with the aftershocks of the many, many orgasms that had rocked your world.

Every muscle in your body was as limp as a deflated balloon. Your eyes stared off into nowhere. Your sex broken mind lost in its own world of sensual overload.

“…oooooooh…” Your lilting voice warbles weakly.

Fiona chuckles, feeling pretty damn proud of the state she’d left you in. As if through a rosy fog you watch and listen to them speak.

“Wow.” Zoey says again.

Elsie giggles. “I think he liked it.”

“I’ll say!”

“Girls.” Fiona says as she approaches them, her huge glistening cock swaying as she walked. “Stand up.”

El and Zoey get to their feet and, almost instinctively, move into Fiona’s arms. Their naked bodies push into hers as she puts an arm around each of them. Fiona kisses them each, a hard firm kiss right to the lips. Zoey nuzzles into your big sister’s chest then lays her head against it. Elsie was smiling from ear to ear and hugs tight to her tall powerful older sister. They too were enjoying a joyful afterglow and it shone through everything they did.

“Okay girls.” Fiona says. “Jesse is going to need a little TLC. Can you two do that for me?”

They both nod without hesitation. “Of course.”

Fiona kisses the top of Zoey’s head and then Elsie’s. “I knew I could count on you. As much as I wish I were perfect…I have to admit I fucking suck at aftercare.”

“I don’t mind looking after Jesse.” Elsie says softly, her tone giving away she was eager to do it. “I’ll look after him Fiona.”

“Atta girl.” Fiona hugs Elsie tight. “I love you El, I fucking love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Alright. Take him upstairs and clean him. Be gentle. Don’t leave him alone for even a second.”

“We can do that.” Zoey grins as she looks over to you. “He looks so happy.”

“Ohhh, I think he is.” Fiona chuckles once more. Looking around at the groceries scattered across the floor she says. “You look after our broken boy and I’ll take care of this.”

The next thing you are aware of was hands taking gentle hold of your arms and helping you up off of the kitchen table. Elsie and Zoey’s soft bodies now pressed into you from either side and the three of you were walking through the house then carefully moving up the stairs. You smile at each of them, drunk out of your mind with sexual satisfaction. Getting fucked out of your mind by a woman with a big cock was one hell of a ****. Your aching ass screamed at you with each small step, but the ache was…wonderful.

They get you into the bathroom and then into the tub. All three of you take a long hot soapy shower. Their wet naked 18 year old bodies rubbing against yours and their softly scrubbing hands were a special treat indeed. They made you feel like a king.

As Zoey scrubbed your hair from behind, her fingers really massaging into your scalp, Elsie stood in front of you gazing up with a beaming smile. “You okay Jesse?”

“Never better.” You reply smiling so hard you thought your cheeks might cramp. “Ohhhh, never better.”

Both Elsie and Zoey giggle then return to lavishing you with attention. They clean you…thouroughly. Not a single nook or cranny missed. When El runs a couple of soapy fingers across your tender hole you flinch momentarily then settle into it. Taking the handheld showerhead down she really gives both your backside and Zoey’s snatch a good cleaning, each was full of fresh jizz. El gives extra special, and extra delicate, to your dangling manhood. Giving it a good inspection she finishes with a firm nod to let you know that all looked good. All in all the procedure had been a soaring success.

After a rinse off the three of you exit the tub. They don’t even allow you to dry yourself. Each of them, with a big soft clean fluffy towel, softly pat and wipe your body dry and then each other. There are so many giggles and smooches and loving little nuzzles between all three of you. Zoey, overwhelmed by it all, actually breaks down into tears. Tears completely different than the ones she shed last night.

“I’ve never been this happy before.” She weeps open tears of joy.

As she and El had been there to help you up the stairs, you and El are there for her. Holding her in an all encompassing Bailey hug you let her express her feelings freely and honestly.

Once dry you are taken to Elsie’s room where you sit on the bed and watch them get dressed. While still feeling incredible you were gradually returning to a more cogent state of mind. At one point you reach out to take El’s hand and pull her onto your lap. The pair of you cuddle, cuddle like you used to cuddle when you were little, with the new addition of deep amorous kisses.

“Mmmm.” El sighs. “You don’t know how long I’ve dreamed about that.”

“I can’t believe I waited so long.” You say before kissing her again.

Zoey stops to watch you with a big ol grin on her face. After what she’d just witnessed in the kitchen watching a brother and sister kiss like passionate lovers didn’t faze her in the least.

Next stop is your room where the roles are reversed. The girls sit on your bed and watch you get dressed while occasionally making out with each other. The whole house was bursting at the seems with love and good vibes.

Your legs rubbery and weak, your balls aching delightfully, and your freshly reamed ass still twitching and twinging you lead the way back down stairs. Fiona had not only gotten cleaned up and dressed in that time but had the groceries put away and the kitchen back to normal. When she sees the three of you descending the stairs she gets up from her regular chair in the living room and places her hands on her hips, trying and failing to hide a uncharacteristically wholesome smile. You and your big sister share a long look, each of you feeling really damn good about what had just happened.

“Feeling better?” She asks.

“Feeling…incredible!”

You are just getting ready to reach out for her when Zoey surprises you and dashes by.

“Fiona!” She says excitedly. “I did it! I really did it! I got all my stuff, all my important stuff anyways, and took it out of our house. I moved out!”

Fiona looks at Zoey with a look of puzzlement. Considering the fact that Zoey had just witnessed a woman with an enormous cock fuck her brother this wasn’t the first thing your sister expected to hear. She then raises a finger to correct. “His house, not ours. This is your home now.”

“This is my home.” Zoey repeats, beside herself with gratitude. She reaches for a hug, and after a pause Fiona gives her one. You and El settle into a side hug yourselves and chuckle at Zoey’s obvious Fiona infatuation. It wasn’t a romantic interest, like with El, but more of an admiration and an eager need to please. Zoey had never had a big sister before. “Um…there was a little change left.” She says. “Seven dollars and fifty five cents.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Fiona says.

“I…I did the right thing…didn’t I.” Zoey says, holding to Fiona just a little tighter.

“Yes you did.” Fiona said in that strong and assured way she had. “You don’t need that piece of shit in your life anymore. Let him die alone and forgotten.”

There is a little shudder through Zoey’s body, a shudder of fear, but Fiona’s strong arms soon melt the tension away.

“Come on, lets get your stuff and move you in.”

Zoey nods. “Okay Fiona.”

“Still going downstairs?” Fiona looks up, more asking Elsie than Zoey.

“We talked about it last night.” Elsie says. “She wants a space of her own. Although…that was before…” She motions toward the kitchen with a giggle. “…all that.”

Zoey nods. “I still would like the basement if that’s okay. I don’t wanna be treated different. I don’t wanna be a nuisance or just be a guest. I wanna…I wanna be one of you. Just normal.”

Fiona laughs. “First time anybody called us normal.”

“Need a hand?” You offer.

“We got this.” Fiona assures you. With impressionable young Zoey your big sister must have seen an opportunity to start over again at being a better big sister and she was taking it with both hands. “Come on Darlin, let’s go.”

Just then the front door bursts open like the police had kicked it in. You hear your mother’s voice grumble something about “Damned traffic!” followed by your skinny nerd of a cousin Chloe dashing into the house, peeling out of an article of clothing with each step she took, and yelling loudly. “WE’RE HERE!!!”