Sunday Morning with the Sisters

“Mmm,” a woman moaned softly near your head. It took a moment for you to go from that thought to realising you were holding her in your arms. You pulled her tighter to your chest, feeling that you really did have both arms hugged around her in a spooning position. Her ass wiggled against your crotch and you had one hand on her stomach and the other clutching a little breast.

“Good morning,” you murmured.

“Wha-?” Emma murmured, slowly waking up and trying to piece together where she was. “John.”

“Good morning,” you murmured again, tilting your head down without having opened your eyes yet and kissing her bare shoulder. She was naked, you had on your boxers.

“Oh, fuck,” Emma groaned, everything from the night before flooding back to her as sleep lost its grip.

“You-over-did-it,” Sabrina sang in a lilting tune as she came out of the bathroom. She was wearing a housecoat and a smile.

“Fuck you,” Emma grumbled.

“Shouldn’t have asked him to fuck you like a little slut without working your way up to it,” Sabrina teased.

“You dared me to ask for that,” Emma shot back.

“Do you listen to everything I say? Because I’m pretty sure you told me I’m only right ‘like 50 per cent of the time’ yesterday,” Sabrina smirked.

“Fuck you,” Emma grumbled. “My pussy feels like a fucking dump truck went through it, my ass aches like it’s sunburned and God my tits hurt.”

“Sorry about that,” you murmured into her shoulder. “You were begging for that though.”

“Ugh,” Emma scoffed. You noticed her one hand raised to yours on her tit and kept it there instead of moving it though.

“You two keep snuggling,” Sabrina said heading out of the bedroom. “I’m making breakfast, and then I’m reclaiming my boyfriend. If you can manage it you can fuck him again while I’m being all domestic and shit.”

“Such a traditional woman,” Emma grunted sarcastically, making you laugh. She took a deep breath, held it for a moment and then let it out slowly. “I don’t know if I can have sex with you again right now. My pussy seriously feels fucking… hollow. And swollen. At the same time.”

“It was a lot,” you said, letting your fingers stroke her tight little stomach since she was holding the ones on her breast. “No regrets?”

“Not yet,” she said. “Just… keep holding me?”

You kissed her shoulder again, but if she tried to say anything else you missed it because you fell back asleep.

Breakfast - bacon, scrambled eggs and OJ brought to the bed by Sabrina on three plates, was what woke you back up and both you and Emma sat up at the head of the bed while she sat cross-legged in front of you. Emma, who had been sleeping naked, blushed when she had to get up and find her shirt and put it on before climbing back under the covers. That just made Sabrina snort and tease her a little before tucking into the food.

Once the three of you were at least halfway done eating, Sabrina motioned with her fork. “So, how was your first time?”

“Fine,” Emma mumbled, blushing all over again.

“Oh, come on,” Sabrina said. “It was better than fine, right? If he did a good job, tell him he did a good job.”

Emma rolled her eyes. “It was really good.”

Sabrina smirked, a naughty twinkle in her eye. “And how was the second round?”

Emma bit her lip, and the blush turned her neck and cheeks pink. “Well…”

“If you don’t tell me the truth, you don’t get to fuck him again.”

“Sabrina,” you sighed. “If she doesn’t want to talk about it she doesn’t have to.”

“It was amazing,” Emma said. “From the moment he pinned my head to the wall with his cock to his cum dripping out of my gaping pussy at the end.”

Sabrina snorted, covering her mouth with the back of her hand as she grinned. “Honestly?” she asked. “This feels more like you’re my sister than I’ve felt in years. I mean - you’ve grown up so different from me and Katherine. Different likes, different clubs in school, different styles. And like, the physical aspects of you being taller, and with your light hair compared to our dark hair, and not wanting to do sister-talk with me or Katherine all the time… I dunno. Knowing that something about us is so similar is really fucking nice.”

“I… know how you feel,” Emma said. “Honestly, I always thought you and Katherine were prudes. And kinda weird. But your ‘sister-talks’ were definitely ‘twin talks.’”

“Not when we were trying to invite you to places,” Sabrina pointed out.

“Then I was just your little sis tagging along,” Emma twisted her lips into a pained smirk. “That was fine when I was a little kid and you guys were early teens, but by the time I was thirteen and you guys had your seventeenth birthday? It felt like I was still ‘the kid’ compared to you.”

“Oh, Emma,” Sabrina said, reaching out and taking her hand. “I’m sorry. I never realised you felt that way. I promise we were trying.”

“Well, I was kind of a brat. Still am, if I’m being honest.”

“You’ll get over it. Me and Katherine did.”

You coughed, covering your mouth and turning away as you choked on those words and tried not to laugh.

“OK, so maybe I’m mostly not a brat except in sexual situations where I can get it fucked out of me,” Sabrina smirked. “It’s a good outlet, you should try it.”

“I think I already did,” Emma chuckled.

“So he did the shower thing after he turned your hole into a cumdump, right?” Sabrina asked, moving the conversation on in the lewdest way you thought she could, leading to you coughing all over again.

“Yes,” Emma said, biting her lip. “And he fingered all his cum out of me and made me orgasm again before he washed my hair. God, I mean, I’ve had multiple orgasms in one night before but that was… Holy shit.”

“Right?” Sabrina grinned. “And he’s all mine, but I’ll still let you borrow him sometimes.”

“Thanks,” Emma said, smiling just a little as she looked over at you. Then she bit her lip, getting that look on her face that the Sodemeyer sisters got when they were thinking about doing something sexual.

“Not right now,” Sabrina laughed, seeing it too. “Right now you need to finish your breakfast and then get out of my bed because I’m gonna reclaim my boyfriend.”

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