The Sibling Appreciation Room

It’s dark and thumping. It’s a fuckparty atmosphere in here as it was in the Vanilla Room.

And another thing it has in common with the Vanilla Room... Kika is here. She’s the first face you see.

“Yeah I thought you’d be here. Figured they didn’t just want me.” She smiles at her sister. Daisy hesitates to smile back.

“I love this room” the girl who opened the door for you says from behind. You turn around and see Kate Mara, looking sumptuous and busty in a white bra and panties.

“Apparently it didn’t exist until one year Angelina Jolie and her brother showed up and asked where they could fuck.” She smiles and gives your body a look up and down. Then she gives Daisy a look up and down, then Kika. “But you’re not here for a history lesson.”

Why are you here? You accepted Zooey Deschanel’s invite. You and Daisy didn’t even know what it was.

“I’m not gonna snog my sister.” Daisy says.

Kate responds to that hesitance with a bigger grin. It’s a little wicked. “That’s okay. You can kiss mine.”

You turn to see a naked Rooney Mara walking up, looking intense as always but happy and horny, showing off her pierced nipples and shorn snatch. Immediately she and Daisy lock lips. Then Kika and Kate lock lips.

You don’t mind taking in the debauchery for a moment. Rooney and Daisy kiss playfully, in pecks, Rooney’s hands finding their way underneath Daisy’s top. Kate and Kika kiss more passionately, twisting their tongues around. Kika’s hand slides down Kate’s body into the top of her panties.

It’s all great to behold but you can’t help but wonder how long before you’re booted out. After all, you’re not here with a sibling.

Suddenly you feel a pair of arms wrap around you from behind and a chin rest on your shoulder. “Where’s your sister?” A voice says. Her face is too close to yours to get a clear view but you know it belongs to Elle Fanning.

“She’s not here.” You say, figuring there’s no way to get around it.

“You should invite her.” Elle responds.

“She doesn’t live in L.A.” you say.

“Too bad.” Elle pouts “if she was here would you make out with her for me?”

Your heart thuds. All of this is surreal, taboo, impossible. Also you suspect the answer is probably yes.

Suddenly the girls in front of you switch places. Kika unlocks herself from Kate and moves toward Rooney who eagerly licks her wet fingers. Daisy, her top having been pulled off, her tits in full display, turns to you, but presses her lips against Elle’s. That leaves Kate who gladly slides her tongue into your mouth and her hand onto your cock.

It’s a nice, long, passionate kiss. You wrap your arms around the bodies of both girls who are against you, and slide your hands into Daisy and Kate’s panties, grabbing their plump ass cheeks.

After the kiss ends, Kate pulls back and quietly but playfully asks you. “Where’s your sister?”

“Me and Elle already went over this.” You reply with a smile.

“If she was here, would you put your fingers inside her for me?” Kate asks with a sultry whisper.

Jesus, you’d probably do anything at this point. You’re certainly thinking about it now. How can you not?

Then it’s time to switch again. It’s like the worlds greatest game of musical chairs.

Rooney has walked over next to you, licks your neck and places her hand over her sister on your cock, and they pass it like a baton in a race.

Then Kate turns her attention to Daisy right next to her. They kiss and you hear her whisper. “You know I’ve been watching you in that Star Wars tunic that doesn’t do your body justice. But there is one part of you that it shows off nicely.” Daisy blushes. Kate runs her hands up Daisy’s sides, making her lift up her arms above her head, then goes in and takes a long lick of her armpit. Then another.

You could watch this for hours. Hell it may go on for hours. Of course Rooney has a question that needs answering. “Where’s your sister?” She asks.

“I wish she was here.” You say. “What would you have me do to her if she was here?”

Rooney’s lips find yours. It’s another playful series of pecks and licks and she gently bites your bottom lip. Then when she’s done. “I’d have you go down on her, like that.”

She directs your attention over to Elle, who is no longer leaning on your shoulder. When did that happen? How did you miss it? It hardly matters because Elle is four feet away, on her knees with her face buried deep in the crotch of her sister Dakota who must have been watching this whole time.

The visual along with Rooney’s sultry tugging makes you so very hard.

You watch in awe as Dakota’s face contorts at the sensation of her sister’s tongue flicking it’s way around her clit.

“We shouldn’t even let you be here.” Rooney says teasing. “Not without doing that sort of thing.”

Or maybe she’s not teasing she seems to be waiting for a response even if you just want to watch Elle dine out on her sister.