A New Day

You wake late.

Wanting to start the day on a clean slate and a clear head you go to Fiona's door. It is locked. Thankfully no one had yet fixed the unlatching trick so you let yourself in. You see your sister splayed out on her bed sound asleep. Grabbing one of her condoms from her dresser you slip it on and lube it up.

As you crawl into bed with her she starts to rouse. "Mmm..wha?" She mumbles confusedly. She was wearing a t shirt nightie with no panties, thankfully.

You press your morning wood against her honey blonde honey pot and push straight on in. You fill her cunt to the max, till your balls touched her ass. She tenses up and lets out long guttural grunt. She pulls back for a second then, then looking at you she seems to remember her deal from the night before. She spreads her self wider for you. She was taking the deal seriously, that was for sure.

You fuck her. Steadily, dispassionately. You just needed to bust a nut and she was the tool you were using to do it. You don't even look her in the face, you just stare at her chest. Her breasts bounce up and down under her night shirt at your driving impacts. Your mind is elsewhere as you use her like a human masturbation toy. You just tune her out completely. You'd have some fun with her later, right now you just needed to get one out.

After you eventually let your load off you pull out and toss the huge full condom in the trash. You turn and let yourself out without a backward look, you hear her panting behind you. You head back to your room.

Throwing on some shorts you then stumble down to the kitchen to get some coffee.

At the dining room table is Elsie. Her hair is a mess. She is wearing a baggy t shirt and sweats. She is hunched over the table, her head down upon it. She lets out a long groan of agony.

You couldn't help but smile. This might be her first ever hangover. She was pale, drawn out, mussed up, and absolutely looking her worst. Yet to you she now shone with some ethereal inner beauty, you were seeing her in a new light...and it disturbed you. If she was still upset with you from yesterday she wasn't showing it, probably too hung over to care at the moment.

You pour her an orange juice and set it beside her. "I'll make you some bacon and eggs." You say. "And some toast."

"Ugh!" She moans. "That turns my stomach just thinking about it."

"Trust me, you'll like it. Greasy breakfast, nothing better for a hangover." You start fishing around for the various ingredients.

She looks up at you, her eyes squinting at the bright light. "What...what happened last night? Did you...I remember you in my room." She says, her memories were an absolute haze. "Did we...? Did you...?"

You smile at her and shake your head. "No. I just put you to bed. You were pretty wasted." You add. "El, I cannot tell you how sorry I am about yesterday. I fucked up big. I just put you to bed, that's all."

You start the bacon in one pan and the eggs in another. After a moment you add some more. You were making it anyways, no trouble in making Fiona some too.

She mumbles. "Oh. Okay." She rubs her bleary eyes. "God, I probably made a right fool of myself."

She slumps, her chin resting on her hand as she groggily watched you cook. You take a breath and say. "Not as much as I did earlier that day." You then add. "Elsie...if you ever want to talk about anything, anything at all, you can talk to me okay?"

She takes a drink and nods. "Of course big brother."

You turn to her and give her a serious look. "I mean it El, even if..."

Just then Fiona walks in with nothing on but her birthday suit. Elsie sputters and spits her orange juice across the table. "Fiona!"

Fiona gives you a glum look but then her expression softens as she looks at her little sister. She walks over and kneels beside Elsie.

"Elsie...can we talk? Just you and me?" Fiona asks in a calm soft voice.

"Are you going to be naked?" El asks as she cleans up the spilled juice with a napkin. "I mean I've seen it all before, but geez!"

"May I wear something?" Fiona asks.

"May you...? Of course you may! What the hell?" Elsie rubs her aching head.

You turn and say over your shoulder. "Breakfast will be ready soon." You glance at Fiona over your shoulder. "There's enough for everyone."

She nods at you grudgingly appreciative. Your two sisters leave to have what you could only assume was going to be a pretty intense heart to heart. You finish up making breakfast and serve out the plates on the table.

After about twenty minutes later Elsie come back in with the most stunned and confused look on her face.

"Everything okay?" You ask.

"Uhh...yeah." She says slowly. "Fiona...Fiona and I just talked about stuff. It was..." She trails off and stands silent for a moment. You could see her foggy mind was straining to make sense of it all. Then she changes the subject. "Did she tell you about this new fetish of hers? About what she is doing for the next two weeks?"

Elsie takes a seat and looks at the breakfast, still unsure she wanted to eat any.

You nod. "Yeah, it's weird but...this whole damn family is pretty weird." You laugh.

El was looking very serious and lost in thought. "It's more than weird Jesse. I...I think she's doing it because of me. As a penance or something." Fiona had obviously begun the process of making up with Elsie and El was too smart not to put the two things together.

You sit with your sister as she is lost in thought. You don't press the topic, she'd talk about it when she was ready. She then looks at you curiously. "What did we talk about last night Jesse?"

She had figured it out. You pat her hand. "Let's have some breakfast." You smile.

Elsie still is gazing at you in complete earnestness. "You...you didn't hurt her...did you? You were...different yesterday."

Incredibly, despite all that had happened between Fiona and Elsie she was still worried about her big sister. God, she really was such a good person. You start to think that not only can you not pursue Elsie because she is your sister, you quite frankly didn't deserve her. She deserved the very best and you were not that.

You rub her hand in yours. Your hand swinging down at Fiona flashes in your mind and the thump of the cushion sounds in your ears. You finally say. "No. No I didn't hurt her Elsie."

She squeezes your hand back and lets out a relieved sigh. "Good. Thank you big brother. I...I don't know how to feel right now. I am happy Fiona has apologized...but you made her do that. You did didn't you? Would she have done that on her own eventually? I'd like to think so."

You respond. "Let her do her two weeks Elsie. I think you are right, I think it is a much needed penance for Fiona. She needs to work the guilt out. In the meantime you two will have to work things out between you, it will take some time Elsie. Besides..." You grin. "...for two weeks we've finally got the upper hand on Fiona. I never thought I'd see it."

She nods and smiles a little smile at you. Reluctantly she begins to eat. Fiona joins you soon after, clothed. The three of you enjoy your breakfast together, Elsie was looking a whole lot better by the end.