Intermission: The Princesses Night (Part III)

"And how are you going to do that?" Susan sounds rather skeptical, but the hope in her voice cannot be denied Millie recognizes. Maybe it's the same with her friends as with her, she wonders. Maybe Finn affects them as much as he does Millie? His way of caring for people. After all, this conversation has its origin in the fact that her brother was angry that Susan and Denise were so wild around her.

"I know my brother and I know what he thinks." If you're not mistaken Little One, Millie thinks of herself. But I know him well enough to know that he wants to make me happy. And he'll be happy if I show him that he doesn't have to hold back on me. "You just have to follow a few rules, then he will definitely see you like me and Megan." She smiles. "Pretty much the same, anyway. After all, we are siblings.“ And nobody can take that away from us.

"Are you going to say you're helping us to get your brother in our pants?" Hope speaks again from the older McKinley's voice, but Millie shakes her head vigorously.

"No, it won't work. He's too clever for that” she says with pride in her voice. I'm in love with a strong man. "But if you do what I say, he'll take care of you."

The four girls start talking excitedly. Millie is in charge of the plans and soon they have developed an idea for each of her friends on how to satisfy their curiosity and desires. Millie keeps wondering about the situation. None of the girls looks at the clock and none is tired. Each has her own reason to be excited. Millie promises to be there for each of her friends and to help them accomplish their goals. She is amazed to find that her pajama bottoms get wet at the thought of her lover's reaction. Finally she can give something back to him. And so she continues to tell stories about Finn. How she sometimes watched him take a shower, which particularly appeals to Claire. Or how she discovered his dirty magazines in his dresser. That was before the time when she had come to him every night. The others literally stick to her lips and indulge in the fairytale which is her brother.

Denise asks about his way of dealing with the sisters. How he reacts to their mistakes and which decisions he made and still makes for them. What it feels like not to have to worry and know there is someone who would do anything for you. Susan and Claire are excited about the stories about Finn helping Millie with her homework. Especially during her first sex education class. Millie also remembers how red he has turned and how he has managed to utter the specific words that she has only recently learned to use thanks to him.

At some point the more personal questions come up. Millie tries to keep the questions in balance and tries to find out something that might help Finn later. All the girls have wrapped themselves more tightly in their blankets. On the one hand to keep their hands busy, on the other hand not to be seen if it doesn't work, which is totally the case. Again Millie is satisfied that sex with Finn helps her to be the only one, who, after a while doesn't have her hands between her legs or on her breasts.

All hiding does not help when Claire escapes a small sigh. The girls all giggle, but know that it's just a coincidence that they didn't give in first. The rivalry between Denise and Susan is forgotten now and the are came together in a common goal. She and Claire also get on better now. All three girls are united in the thought of Finn, his body and in case of Millie his mind and soul, which she is especially proud of.

"You can't get enough, can you?" She asks with a grin. Susan shakes her head. The blanket pulled up to the tip of her nose is helps her a bit. But the movements under the covers reveal her and her unstoppable swelling lust.

"It's all your fault Millie," she says, and is embarrassed that everyone in the room knows, hears and sees what she's doing. But the pressure simply is too great. And when Millie turns her head, she faces Denise, whose movements mirror those of Susan. Claire on the other hand is slowly massaging her small breasts and gluing her eyes and ears to Millie and her stories. She feels the same way. Never mind, Millie thinks and lies on her back in her hammock. Her legs hang over the sides and Claire breathes loudly as the girl demonstratively slides her hands under the covers, which only reaches up to her stomach.

"Should I tell you how I once watched Finn have sex?"

None of the girls say anything, but it is clear that they want it. Without waiting, Millie takes off her panties and lets them fall to the floor below. At first the girls just look. No thought is wasted that Millie and Finn are actually siblings. Not for real, but nobody is interested in the thought that something immoral is happening. Just the story Millie is about to tell counts in their lust-clouded heads. And so two more panties join the one of Millie on the ground. All with a wet spot on it. Only Claire has a little bit of trouble and finally lets hers hang on her ankle.

"It was a few years ago," Millie begins, and it sounds like a fairy tale. Actually, it is. In a way. Millie grins at the thought that the story is actually real and really happened, but to the girls it must sound like a myth with all the dirty looks and longing thoughts in their heads. "It was with his last girlfriend, I've lost her name. In any case, I didn't like her and neither did she. That's why Finn didn't bring her home often. So he was often away from her. But at some point he brought her with him. Mum and Dad didn't like her either. At some point he had to take care of me and she came to visit him. She said strange things to me, like suggestive stuff, if I ever had sex and with whom. Boa, that doesn't went well with Finn. I've never seen him so angry in my life.” Claire has pulled the covers up to her eyes and is looking at Millie without blinking. "But he didn't get loud or anything. He just looked at the girl and told her very coldly and quietly that he didn't like it if I get exposed to something like that.” Millie looks around the room and smiles slightly. "I'm a good girl and don't watch dirty movies and stuff. That's why he was so much on your bad side.” Susan and Denise look guilty. But Millie sees Denise breathing faster and the girl makes no move to hide her lust. Her hand runs openly over her Shirt to her breasts and between her legs. Millie also puts a hand on her mounts and strokes her nipples as she continues. “Anyway, Finn pointed upwards. His girlfriend was actually a pretty loud and confident person, but that evening, wow, she was very quiet. Without saying a word she went upstairs. Finn watched the film with me for a while and then apologized. I should wait below. But at some point I couldn't stand it anymore and went after them. Megan was on a date with her own boyfriend at the time, so the house was empty except for us.”

Millie pauses and groans at the thought of Finn. She can hardly wait to feel him inside her again. Maybe it was a mistake to start this story. But there is no going back now, she knows that. But unlike the others, it is not a fantasy for her. She knows how Finn feels, how he smells, how his looks affect her. When she runs a finger through her pussy one can hear the wet noise in the whole room. She would normally be embarrassed, but she can hear the same thing from two more hammocks. When Millie caresses her breasts, she feels the excitement all over her body. The beautiful feeling shines from her nipples directly into her chest and downwards around her navel between her legs. She is hot and cold at the same time and the idea that Finn is the one who touches her is almost too much for her.

"I listened to her through the door," her voice is a suppressed gasp. "In any case, he spoke very strictly to the girl. At first she repeated words, but then he grabbed her and threw her on the bed. She called out loud. He must have put his hand on her mouth because I couldn't hear anything after that. And then…” Susan moans loudly and everyone looks at her as she pushes her back through and looks at the wooden ceiling with her mouth slightly open. The light is dim and the shadows devour a lot of the friends' movements, but they cannot hide certain movements from the eye.

Susan is the quick and aggressive one who apparently couldn't wait to come. Now she is in the aftermath of her orgasm, but continues to rub over her hole and lets the duvet dance. Claire, on the other hand, looks at Millie the whole time while her hand is between her legs. Nothing can be seen under the blanket but it seems as if she caresses herself slowly. She trembles slightly and her breathing allows the duvet to rise and fall. Denise doesn't care who sees and hears her and alternately works her breasts and pussy with both hands. Millie grins broadly at the thought that she got the girls so far. Meanwhile Denise comes with a shrill squeak and both she and Susan twitch violently.

"What happened then?" Claire asks excitedly, who is now also opening fingers herself. Millie grins widen even more. So that's how Finn feels when he follows his plans.

"Nothing. I went back down and watched the film.”

"What?" All three call at the same time and stop satisfying themselves for a moment.

"I was too shy", Millie excuses herself playfully. "Far too inexperienced. And Finn wouldn't like me to spy on him either. You should know that when you are dealing with him.” That is a serious hint. The three girls nod in silence.

"He must have told the girl not to behave like this in front of you" Denise guesses, still out of breath. "He doesn't like naughty girls. He must have shown her how to behave correctly."

"Or he showed her how to do it properly" Susan muses. Both girls still do not seem to be satisfied and are fully absorbed in their fantasies.

"In any case, he came down to me again later."

"What did he do?" Denise asks rapidly and begins to stroke herself again.

"He took me in his arms and apologized to me. He said he was sorry that she behaved like this. He wouldn't bring her here anymore and if I wanted to talk he would always take his time for me."

"Finn..." Now everyone looks at Claire, who has closed her eyes. Her legs move under the blanket and she pulls them close to her body while both arms disappear under the covers. The duvet rises and falls almost panicky between her thighs. Susan watches her sister with fascination, while Denise wastes no time and continues to finger herself. While breathing and moaning in the boathouse is increasing, Millie is now pushing her finger into her pussy.

"Please keep talking," begs Claire without opening her eyes. "Tell me about Finn."

"Then he went back upstairs and when I went to bed I heard the two of them again. Just very quietly. It sounded like a fight, but without screaming. Then I fell asleep because I didn't really understand what they were doing. I think he took her again without her wanting to. As a punishment."

"He fucked her!" Denise groans. "Without paying attention to her. He punished her for being naughty. Ahhhnnnnah... “Again she comes, even more violently than before. Each of the girls is now in their own world, held together only by the words of Millie and thoughts about her brother.

"He was angry with her for treating Millie badly. He took care of his sister and...“ Susan now comes too. She chokes on her words and exhales her hard orgasm without worrying about the picture she offers. One leg hangs from the duvet and shrugs wildly as her toes clench and turn white. Millie has to giggle, but it also turns into a groan. The first time with Finn was wonderful. He was so tender. This must be more like fucking, she thinks and uses the dirty word without hesitation. Her friends are much more **** for redemption than she is. She is surprised that she can stay so calm. But Finn has already arranged everything for her. She already got what she offers her friends but withholds them at the same time. It's like one of the **** awareness campaigns at school. How the dealers want to put them in. Millie becomes even warmer at the thought that it is she who is introducing her friends to the goods, but withholding the real stuff. She makes her friends addicted and she couldn't care less at this moment. When she sees the tree girls fingerfuck themselves she knows, that they want it so badly as she does only a few days before.

Claire is still silent in the meantime, but Millie is fingering herself faster and faster now, turned on by the thought of offering her brother her willing friends. Her juice runs down the back of her hand and down her thighs like on her first night with Finn. Her fingers dig faster and faster into her and the tendons of her arm tighten. She arches her back and looks at the ceiling. Lighningbolds of joy dances around a particular crack in one of the bars. Claire also moans loudly next to Millie and throws the blanket off her body. Millie turns her head in a daze and Claire looks at her imploringly, while both girls desperately satisfy themselves to the sounds of the others.

"I want sex with Finn!" Claire calls and moans to a big orgasm that could make Susan and Denise pale with envy.

"Me too!" Calls her sister and pulls her nipples. Denise only groans loudly and rubs her clit quickly with her flat hand. The girls come one last time in a short period of time. And just as Millie is fingering herself to a climax that sure is great, but would be greater if it was the work of Finn, Susan, the strongest of the three, calls out desperately: “Please let me sleep with Finn Millie. I need that, please! I'll do anything...” It is too late to stop, she has come too far to turn around now.

"Me too!" Millie cries out loudly and when she comes, her juice squirts out of her onto the wooden floor of the boathouse and mixes with the climax of Susan.

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