Your birthday II: Royality. King, Queen and Princess.

Chapter 94

"Hey. Up with you.” Megan lets her hand land on her sister's buttock. It doesn't even clap loudly and the hit can hardly be understood as such. Even if the three of you are horny like hell, there are limits that are respected. Millie is treated as a treasure, by you and out of respect by Megan. She catches the obligatory 'don't go too far' looks and sends you the 'I know what I'm doing darling' looks back. Then she looks back at Millie. “Your birthday is not even over yet. Can you believe it?” She asks you. "She agreed with the plan and won't even make the first part." You click your tongue and don't seriously expect your sister to expect an answer. But Megan is right when your princess struggles to get out of the sheets and, with your help, sits down next to Megan. "I think I'll volunteer for this round," says Megan and strokes her hair. Your little sister doesn't quite understand and Megan nods her head down. Her eyes widen as Megan again embraces your shaft, which may have lost some of its steadfastness as you handled Millie, but restores its glory under the determined touch of Megan. "Touch him," the older sister coos and Millie obeys. With her mouth slightly open, her hand runs over your shaft. The fascination is still there. Then she taps you on the tip. You flinch, more with lust than surprise, and make Millie giggle. Then she grabs her stomach with the flat of her hand which roughly level with her navel.

"You were so deep inside me" murmurs your princess and her eyes flit from your cock to your face. "That was so good." She swallows hard and shakes her head, almost dazed. "I've never felt anything like that."

"I hope I'm a good kisser too" you grin and get Millie to switch from her lustful world to a more intimate one. Megan gives you a friendly pat on the shoulder. She knows that you don't like to show off your skills but you just can't beat Millie in this game and still feel pride. After all, it's about doing her good.

"The best kisser ever." Her lips twitch mischievously. "I don't need any experience for that either." Megan puts her lips on your cheek and shares your attention again.

“Don't worry, Biggie. That's part of having a little sister. What do you say?” She pats you on the cheek with the palm of her hand. "Shall we show little Millie here how you use this monster on me?" Millie giggles and covers her face with her hands.

“I've already seen that,” she laughs and reminisces in fond memories. When she realizes that Megan is looking at her with not hidden amusement, she looks at you questioningly but gets her answer from her sister.

"There's something else we haven't tried my little mouse." Your drill sergeant jerks his fist to the sky in triumph, your dick does the same and stands up stiff and hard... and you have one more thing to do.

"We won't do that either, Megan" you mumble, almost ashamed. You don't want to go that far with your princess... this morning. There are certain things that you only do with certain girls and even if Millie has a right to try herself, it crosses a clear line if you - or your beloved Megan - want to persuade her to do something. A nanosecond after your thought ends, the next one appears in your head. You look at Megan and you are prepared for a disappointed sight. As always, Megan is one step ahead of you and for a moment you recognize the understanding look on her face. This is immediately replaced by joy that is played but for a different reason than usual. Your middle sister bobs up and down on the bed and her breasts do the same. She claps her hands excitedly while Millie watches her behavior and your amused shake of the head with astonishment in her eyes.

"That means I can have it all to myself? Yeay! "

"You two talking in your own language again," Millie giggles, thinking nothing of it.

"I earned a reward for being so good," Megan tells her.

"More like a punishment because she was so naughty," you mean with a shrug of amusement. Megan is briefly distracted by the game of your body, then she shrugs her shoulders and looks at her sister with a wild, excited look.

“I think we'll let your princess decide. What do you say Millie Are you the referee and will tell us the result at the end? "

"Results?" Millie doesn't understand. "Punishment? Did we do something wrong?” She looks at Megan, then at you. You reach out your arms to her and Millie immediately falls into your embrace without thinking. That's why I don't do such things with her, you tell Megan without words and she nods and smiley brightly. Cuddled up to your body, Millie looks much more relaxed. The contact also helps you to understand that she will always be your little cute and a little shy sister. The thought of overwhelming her gives you a stomach ache, but what's worse is the fear that she might enjoy the slutty behavior that Megan and Emma sometimes like to display. For the two of them - and therefore also for you - it is an exception, a valve that serves to satisfy the darker ideas that each of you sometimes has. Emma is just as cute as Millie and your strongest memory is the feeling of Megan is her hand on yours as she confessed her feelings to you. What applies to Emma and Megan also applies to Millie. It only took one kiss on her tender lips and you can rest assured that if something should change, it can only be for the better.

"Don't worry my little one" you mumble into her fragrant hair and close your arms around her. You are in your element and it feels damn good and all of a sudden it fills you with anticipation to wait for what your princess will say about your cock in Megan. "You have done nothing wrong. It's just part of being a couple." Megan comes closer and pats her sister on the back.

“Our brother is right. Sometimes you test your limits and I would be happy if you would help me." You release Millie from your embrace so far that she can turn her head to Megan.

"I'd like to help you." She chews her lip and looks over at you. "I just don't know exactly with what." She still seems nervous, but now curiosity also resonates in her look and encourages you even more. You exchange meaningful looks with your middle sister.

"Shit..." Millie claps her hands over her mouth and looks at you in shock. "Uh... I mean..."

"It's okay," laughs Megan. “In such situations, you are welcome to unpack the harsh language.” But her laughter is not as stable and confident as you are used to. Talking about it is one thing. Seeing your cock sticking up over her bum makes Megan a little insecure. As before, she kneels in front of you with her legs spread apart, her torso bowed and has turned her head so that she can look at you and Millie. Her sister looks at her with wide eyes and when you drop your spear between her buttock, it's Megan who reflexively reaches for her sister's hand. The two girls look at you. You have positioned yourself behind Megan, feel her thighs against yours and the warmth emanating from her cunt.

"Do you really want that?" you ask and you are dead serious. You may have a calm voice - that of a pilot who is concentrating on the landing of a large airplane - but you are also careful not to hurt your sister. No matter how unimportant your size is to you or how much you despise the fuss about the importance of a big cock, your thing suddenly looks uncomfortably oversized. Especially when you look at her narrow opening. She must have specially prepared for this morning because her entrance looks neat and clean, but is also tightly closed and does not seem very relaxed. "We don't have to do this, Wombat." You have to give her a way out.

"I want it." She sounds defiant, frowns and even wiggles her bum a little in a way that should tell you how serious she is about you. Knowing the persistence of Millie and the seriousness of Megan, you can look at your middle sister differently in front of you. It's not that the thought of sinking your cock in her tight hole doesn't excite you. It must be a completely different feeling to do it in her ass. The close, depraved and rough handling have always fascinated you and Megan clearly wants to experience it too. You were halfway there with your ex-girlfriend, then she screamed and there was a huge argument. But Megan looks inviting and something inside of you - released by the knowledge that you can get away with it - is eager to stretch your sister and hear what she says about it. But you wouldn't be her big brother if you let yourself be distracted by this welcoming sight and thought. You move closer to Megan and put your hands on her buttocks. Spread your fingers so far that you can see the locked entrance. Your mouth is watering. "And you watch closely and learn something," growls the girl in front of you to Millie. You giggle a bit at the sight, everyone can tell how nervous Megan is. She does too. "Sorry," she mumbles as your hands dig into her flesh. "I just mean that you might learn something... or you like it... or something." Your grip relaxed again as Millie kisses her sister quickly.

"Everything will be fine, sister" reassures the little one, the big one. You are moved to see the two of them take care of each other and it pumps more blood to your cock. It's time to act. Millie grabs your Wombat's hands even tighter and the older sister looks over her shoulder. Her face is tense and she quickly looks down at you, only to immediately look back into your eyes. She nods jerkily.

"I love you honey" she presses out between her lips and it seems as if you are already inside her.

"I love you too, Megan" you mumble and feel how all your strength collects in your abdomen. Shit, I want this! With one hand you guide your stick between her labia. Thank goodness she's damn wet. With smacking noises you stroke through her folds and make her tremble as well, whereby it is certainly because of the excitement rather than the stimulation. You take your time, carefully smear your shaft with her juices while your other hand caresses her bum. Then the time has come. Your tip is already at her entrance, pushes her skin apart and make your sister twitch.

"Wait a minute!" Exclaims Millie and Megan flitches with her bum contracting even more. You both look at Millie, who worries about her sister. You have to swallow. Now please don't say you want to do this for her! you beg inside You couldn't deny her this wish, you've never denied her anything. But right now nothing scares you more than the thought of your dick in Millie.

"It's okay Millie-Mouse," Megan grunts hard. "I want that."

"Yes, I know... but..." Millie looks pleadingly at you and your mouth goes dry. Oh no... Then your little sister snaps forward and squeezes between you and her sister's rear. Neither you nor your queen can do anything against your princess's determination as her hands close around your cock. From the tip of your spear, her wide eyes wander up to you, slowly encircling your dick with both hands and caressing it. "Please let me first..." She swallows and lowers her gaze again. Then she takes a deep breath.

"What is..." asks Megan. Then Millie puts her mouth over your cock and starts sucking. "What's going on?" Megan asks again, almost twisting her neck to see what her sister is doing. Her eyes go as big as yours when she sees Millie wrap her hands around your waist, open her mouth and keep working her way down your boner.

"Oh holy..." you moan when you feel her throat on your rod again. You desperately try to get your arms under control, whose hands want to hold on to something out of sheer necessity. With all your might you manage to put it on her head without applying any pressure. Suddenly you are the one who has a tremor running down your back to your head when your little sister impales herself on you. Again she has to gag but now she holds on to you with clasping hands and just continues to press on your cock. "Millie... God... Millie!" You shout without caring who hears you.

"Hurgh..." Millie ignores your calls, continues to press against you and fights your way forward inch by inch. She does not back away, does not start a second attempt or abort. Spit runs past your cock down her chin, her nostrils widen and her eyes are fixed on her target, which is only a few inches away.

"Can she do it?" Megan calls, alarmed and excited like a kindergarten child. "Does she manages it?!"

"Oh fuck yes!" you yell and bend over your little sister's shivering body. Then you can feel her delicate nose on your stomach and her wet lips on your skin. As if in a trance you look down. Millie looks at you with slightly reddened and teary eyes. She can't smile because her mouth is strained to the last and you can't read her mind like that. She stays there, a small bubble forms between your cock and her nose, but Millie stays there and looks up at you with devoted eyes. You can feel her throat around you, her hands on you and her lips on your body. You can't take it anymore and your sight goes black. As your gaze breaks with hers, you feel how she literally pushes away from you. "Oh fuck!" Your knees fail and you drop back while Millie swings in the other direction. You first hear her desperately gasping for breath loudly and for a long time, then coughing and throwing. You quickly straighten up again and just see how Megan wraps her arms around the smaller girl's body.

"Are you all right?" she blurts worried and you too dash forward and bend over the limp body in your middle sister's arms. Millie seeks your gaze with dilated pupils. Her face is clasped in the hands of her sister, who can't think of anything more than to brush the hair off her face with trembling fingers. Her chin is smeared with spit and your slime, and her nose is damp too.

“What was that supposed to mean?” you ask, out of breath and stunned. It almost sounds accusatory, but you just worry about your princess. "Are you all right? Are you hurt?” You caress her face too and Millie looks happy. She grabs your arm with shaking hands and looks down at you. Megan and you follow her gaze.

"It's better now," your little darling mumbles.

You didn't come, you were in too much shock. Your cock is wet and oily with drool. The mouth of Megan claps opens and she forms an identical picture to you.

"You did that because of me? Fuck!” Megan gasps and shakes her head.

"Sister-friends forever." You exchange glances with the older sister and have one of your inner conversations. Then Megan bends down to Millie and kisses her forehead as gently as she can. Her lips hardly touch her and Millie can only feel the breeze when Megan answers her.

"Sister-friends forever." Then she straightens up and slowly inhales, then exhales. You are still in shock. Megan looks at you.

"Now we have ****," she says and grins at you. "If I pinch now, I'll never forgive myself." She looks at Millie one last time. "It's not about me, but that I prove myself worthy of her."

"I will join you there," you whisper and shake your head.

Without a word, Megan gets back into position, kneels with spread legs in front of your wet cock, leads her hands back and puts her upper body on the bedsheet. Millie sits up, breathing heavily, and crawls next to you. She is leaning against your shoulder, her hair falls over your body and you can feel her hot ear against you, through which the blood rushes. You yourself are completely empty and every milliliter of your vital fluid is concentrated in your dick with only one goal. You hook up, look at Millie, get a smile. You look at Megan, love swings towards you.

"Fuck! God is great! Oh, holy shit...” You have been in Megan for several minutes, working on her with steady rhythm and pressure. It takes time but soon she gets used to you. You took your time for the first few minutes. It took several tries, but after all, you're now two-thirds up her bum. Your cock drives in and out of her tight hole and you push the drool from Millie into her while you pump into her hole. Millie hasn't left you this whole time, and it's she who pats the back of Megan while you squeeze into her.

"How does it feel?" asks Millie and you shudder at the curiosity in her voice. She's still a bit rough from her brave efforts before, but your princess becomes livelier as Megan enjoys your cock in her hole more and more. First, she wasn't able to speak at all and just uttered incoherent words while drooling onto the sheets. Now she is able to speak a few sentences before escaping into some swearing words of pleasure and pain. But you can see she is immensely proud of the duty she performs on you as your girlfriend.

"He's so big and... deehep fuck god that's good!" Hey voice swings with your trusts and she breaths in the rhythm of your shaft drilling into her. Where Millie exudes her innocent curiosity and the joy of doing you and her sister a favor that made you proud of her, the voice of Megan has almost lost every humanity. She grunts, curses, cramps her fingers, bites the sheets and sometimes screams with drool flying in small droplets through the air. At first, Millie was shocked, not to mention you, but after the first few inches of flesh in her cave, Megan had begun to ask for more, then beg. Now it's Millie who watches her sister with fascination and learns what it feels like to be reduced to something primal by her dearest brother. You can only follow the whole thing with half your attention and only allow it for the reason that Megan is begging more and more shrilly and Millie is getting more and more excited. Her bum is even tighter than anything you've experienced before and milks you with a feverish intensity that drives you crazy. Your last thought was that it seems okay to get lost in lust since you've only seen happy faces. One enriched with curiosity, the other with irrepressible lust under a blanket of pain. Now you're pumping your cock into Megan and clinging to the flesh of her ass cheeks like a predator in its prey. A guttural noise escapes your determined girlfriend's throat as you move to the side in her and stretch her even further.

"It must feel good," mumbles Millie, her hair swaying to the beat of your thrusts. The vibrations of your blows penetrate her body through Megan and never let her gaze rest on a spot of the sweaty body on which she has her hands.

“I'm… sooo filled. How… deep… is he… intomeaaahhh?” Megan reaches out her hands, which cling to the frame of the bed and are about to tear the large piece of wood from its anchorage. The tendons in her arms are tense to tear, her shoulders almost pop out of her joints and her forehead rests on the mattress while her buttocks stretch out towards you. Millie lays her light body on top of her sister's and looks into the gap between her and your, then sits down at her head height. Overwhelmed by your cock, Megan takes several tries to look up and a curtain of sweaty and sticky hair lies on her face. Millie shows the rest of the way your dick has to go with her hands.

"Oh God no..." howls the older sister and sags, but her buttocks contracts and willingly rub against you. "This is too much. I can't stand it.” Her voice almost breaks and is spoken dull against the fabric of the mattress.

"We can stop if you want," you whisper, change the angle of your thrusts a little and fuck your sister at a steeper angle. This is real fucking. No sex but animalistic, humiliating and horny fucking. And it feels great. Of course, the part of your brain is always there that makes sure that Megan is fine, but everyone can see that she enjoys being fucked senseless by your attacks as much as you do. With a nasty grin, you slow down your thrusts and then pull out of her completely. Her asshole twitches and gapes and is so stretched that Megan stays wide open for you despite all efforts to close it. "Millie can take it for you." You look at your princess and wink at her. She puts her hand to her mouth and understands you, suppressing a giggle.

"No!" Megan almost screams and presses her bottom against you so that your cock is pushed up between her ass cheeks. "Fuck me! Go on! Pleaseeeeee!” Without warning or mercy, you ram your shaft into Megan until it is completely in her. When your hips hit her with a clap, Megan screams so loud that everyone in the house can hear. She clings to Millie, who gives her hold with her body as well as possible. The two of them are shaken by the **** of your thrusts and Millie looks at you with endless admiration. You break your madness just enough to examine her and notice the damp stain between her thighs spreading across the sheet. Millie sees it too and her eyes change again.

"Please..." she mumbles wordlessly through the screams of pure ecstasy from Megan, who doesn't notice it and speaks in strange tongues to a god who doesn't exist. The thought that maybe... just maybe it's you excites you even more.

"Finger yourself" you whisper to Millie in a voice that you hope doesn't sound too animalistic. Immediately Millie snaps both hands between her thighs with feverish gusto and tries to imitate what you showed her earlier to show you how good of a sister she is for you.

"Ha..." she breathes as her fingers enter her and her stomach cramps with joy. "Finn! I... finger myself... for you, I... satisfy myself... because you told me to" Millie exclaims, fascinated. hey eyes searching yours, find them and cling to them to show you her absolute love and devotion. "I finger myself to orgasm while you...f-fuck my older... hah... sisters a-ass." She still can't say the word easily.

"God you are so perfect Millie" you whisper and pull her body towards you.

"I want to please you" your princess is almost screeching now, while her fingers dig into her wet snatch and one hand massages her nipples, all of that with her body bend towards you to seek your attention. “What should I do to please you?” she asks almost panicked. "Let me come please..."

"Oh God, let my little sister come!" Megan calls through the mist of her lust and the **** of your thrusts between her buttocks. "Let us come please... God .."

"You want to come?" Your sisters fail to answer you. Megan impales herself on your lance as if out of her mind and drives you faster and faster into her tunnel and Millie fingers herself so feverishly that you can't bring yourself to teach the two a lesson about brotherly love. They are in their own world and they like it there and your only goddamn job is to help them have fun. And to shoot your cum into your sister's hot ass, son of a bitch! Damn think of you! But your thoughts are already elsewhere.

"Tell your sister what's happening now," you give Millie a task. She looks at you with lowered eyes but follows your instruction after shaking herself vigorously. Then she smiles heavenly. She is too horny to understand that you want to help her but she will understand when this is all over. She has to think about something first, but her fingers in her are not good for helping her with this.

"Uh... I... uh ..." Then Millie finds her words and squeezes them out as quickly but clearly as she can. "I finger myself... I have my fingers in me while my BB fucks my sister... in the a-ass... It's deep inside her and she loves it... She looks like it hurts but she always wants more, she... screams for more... And so do I. I want...” She bites her lip so hard it must hurt a little. “I hope my BB lets me come. To see my sister... and him... oh ffffff... it feels so good..."

“Go on, Millie. A bit more. Megan will be there soon."

"Yes!" She moans and you don't know if Millie answer to you or just screams her lust out excitedly. "He's not even completely inside her... uff... hgn..."

"A little more Millie."

“But she wants it. And me too. We love my BB... our brother... we... hgn... love him... so much... we, uh... are his sisters and... I... I can hardly think... am... so horny... love him..."

"Oh Millie..." shouts Megan. "Go on! Please... I'll be ready in a moment... carry on... that your brother lets us come..."

"Oh god!" Millie groans shrilly. She fingers herself faster and faster and her eyes are fixed on your cock while her fingers pinch her nipples. Your cock drives harder and harder in Megan. "F... fuck my sister BB." Her eyes widen as she realizes what you're up to. She finally understands that you want to help her. And that is tearing down their walls. "Fuck my sister! Fuck her well. Fuck! Take her and do her in the ass. Do it to her and let her come."

"Oh god Finn, please let me come!" Megan screeched at the top of her lungs. You're so horny you can't speak You look at Millie who doesn't let you out of her sight either and observe you with so much love and devotion your heads almost bursts.

“Hit her on the bum!" Millie suddenly calls out and while Megan is shouting her approval, your hand lands on her bum and slams. Only one time.

“Come!” It is an order, pronounced from a complete certainty. Then Megan comes in an explosive orgasm that almost drives her insane. She stops every motion, looks at the seeling. Then a nonhuman scream drives her way through her. At first, it is silent, almost like a whimper but it turns into a banshee-like howling while her mussels try to destroy you. You hammer into her, feel how your sister's flesh closes so tightly around your cock that it almost crushes you and only intensifies your thrusts. You sweat, breathe heavily, everything hurts and you are so horny. Her head snaps up, her eyes roll in their sockets and her tongue hangs uselessly out of her mouth. You grab her with ****, push into her on last time with all your might and stay there motionless to make her orgasm last till she s completely drained of every emotion she might have to offer. Then Millie comes in with a bright suppressed screech. She pulls her thighs together and bends forward without stopping to satisfy herself. Her head comes to rest on her sisters' cramped back while her fingers are still working on her clit. The sight of your satisfied girls is enough for you and you are about to cum. But before you can redeem yourself, Megan loses the strength in her legs and falls forward. Taking care not to stay in her and to give her the redemption that you deny yourself you go with her and hold your Wombat with your arms. The body of little Millie also slips into the sheets and so you hover over the two girls and look at your work with a mixture of horniness, love and a little shame and a raging boner.

It takes a long time for Megan and Millie to be able to do anything other than breathe. The whole time you watch your two sisters closely. You feel like a general who won the most important battle of the war but had to sacrifice all of his soldiers in the process. What's becoming of me? Your cock is still pounding with pleasure and the feeling of Megan and her tight hole around it. The first thing the girls do when they find the strength is to seek your looks. You are a bit upset about you, but you only see the two smiling satisfied and satisfied. Megan is the first to regain strength after several minutes, while you just sit there and stare at the two the whole time. She put on her winning smile and as you know her now comes a funny comment like: 'Well that was something' or 'Who would have thought that my big brother could fuck so well?' She opens her mouth, then closes it but again. Instead, she straightens up, makes a slight face, and reaches behind her, then moves to you by your side.

"Hey," she whispers hoarsely and leans against you, seeking support. But she also caresses your back while you both look at the young body of Millie in the sheets. “That was fantastic. You were fantastic. And you know that, too. We really enjoyed it. Both. And you know that, too.

"I..." You look down at yourself. "I don't know... what happened..." you stammer. You are not angry or sad, maybe it is just the broken orgasm that speaks out. You are just empty. Millie is now also perky and Megan nods to her.

"Your brother needs us now," she says and Millie crawls over to you too with her leftover strength. She sits up in front of you with her slim body, small breasts and ribs that can be seen under her skin. She can't look you in the eye but when she thinks about the words Megan has spoken she manages with a shy smile.

"That was really... fun," she murmurs, drawing her lips in. "A-Are you disappointed in me?" This time you are lacking conviction and you cannot answer. You don't know what to say because you don't even know what your fault is. It's clear it's not Millie. But you also don't know what to blame yourself for. You just know that you did something wrong.

"Your brother doesn't know how to blame you, Millie," says Megan, her voice being as gentle as you know it. It's enough to let you look at her. Megan doesn't look at you, just concentrates on your kid-sister. “He blames himself for treating us so roughly.” You can't say anything and you feel something that confuses you deeply. You actually want to cry, but you don't know whether it's out of sadness or anger about your actions or out of gratitude to Megan. You are satisfied and happy to have given your sisters such satisfaction and are proud of yourself that you have them so well under control. But you're also ashamed of having controlled them like that. You don't know what to do with them in the future and what's worse is that you realize that the two are not going to leave you. That only makes things more confusing. You know they liked it, but you want to punish yourself for it.

"But he didn't treat us roughly, did he?" Millie doesn't understand what Megan is saying and that pulls you out of your self-doubt. Megan giggles.

“But he thinks so. Because he controlled us. What do you think about that, Millie?” Your princess looks at you first and now it's you who can't hold her gaze. She frowns and ponders for several decades... or seconds, you can't tell.

“But isn't that normal?” Isn't it normal for the sun to rise in the east?

"That's how I see it," agrees Megan. You say nothing so she turns to you. "Finn, what Millie is telling you is that it wasn't a big harrowing event for us, right Millie?" The girl hides her face behind her hands.

"The sex was really great."

"That's not what I meant by that," laughs Megan and ponders, while you can't believe your ears. "Millie, why is it normal for you to have your BB controlling, hm... guiding you?" You look at Megan, speechless. Maybe the two of them want to leave you after all.

"He always does that," Millie says with conviction and then even takes your hand. Megan is a proud mother bird who sees her chick fly alone for the first time. Millie looks you deep in the eye and you can almost feel the fresh air on the first night at the lake with her, she reminds you of the moment so much. “BB, for me it is quite normal to do what you tell me. I don't know any other way and…” She looks to the side and suppresses a happy smile. “And I wouldn't want it any other way. If you're there for me, that's the best feeling in the world. And you take so good care of me and all the other girls. ”Your eyes meet again and your hands close even tighter on hers. "I want to please you BB so I can show you that I like you."

"Hmmyesss..." you mumble and feel the hands of Megan, who has moved behind you and her body nestles against yours.

"What should I do to make you feel better?" Millie wants to know and caresses your hands. Megan does the talking for you and you've never been so grateful to her for understanding you as well as you are now.

“You don't have to do anything Millie-Mouse. You are perfect for your BB. He just wonders if he treated you too roughly.” Millie doesn't understand that at all.

"But he wants me to be fine," she says and it sounds to her as if Megan had questioned the laws of nature.

"Yes, but he thinks he drove you to do something immoral. And he's caught between his oaths."

"Oaths?" Megan nods and giggles, resting her chin on your shoulder and you can still feel the pain her bite caused. The second, not the first, who, strangely enough, went into the other shoulder.

"Yes. Like a knight. You are his princess. He swore to protect you. But what happens if he does something for you that he thinks will corrupt you?"

"Corrupt..."

"Make you feel bad. Fuck you up.” Millie thinks about it and you can feel the lips of your wombat move slightly against your ear. "And now watch and look at the miracle that you have created by yourself because you are exactly who you are." You hold your breath and watch Millie find an answer to a question that is actually too difficult for her. But it's about her brother, so she makes it. Millie looks straight at you.

“But you've never done me bad, or corrupted me. I do not understand that. Why do you think you'd do something bad to me? I obey you exactly because you are always right and I always feel better when you help me. If Megan says you are worried about me, that makes me proud and not sad.” She pauses briefly, continues thinking. "But that you think you're not doing me any good... I don't understand that." She looks at Megan again. "Do you think it has something to do with... fuck... uh... sex?" Megan strokes your shoulders so gently it's almost a crime in contrast to what happened recently.

"I agree. He thinks that in a few hours, days, or weeks you'll be mad at him, or worse, sad that he told you what to do.” Millie can't take it anymore.

“But he always does that” she calls and throws her arms upwards, with her ribs showing a little more clearly under her skin and her small breasts stretching upwards. “I don't know anything else. Damn, I don't want it any other way.” She pouts and crosses her arms in front of her chest. "Man... sex is really complicated." Like a robot, you stretch out your arms and hold Millie in them.

"Oh Millie... you are just perfect." You lean against her and she has a heavy load of bearing on your body, but braces you like a fighter.

"I just want to please you BB" murmurs your princess. “And it's so easy with you. I don't understand... what's wrong with that."

"There is nothing to understand princess" you moan and laugh with relief, which in turn makes the girls very happy. “I was just an idiot. I was worried that I was treating you badly and that was exactly what got me into it."

"That's right," laughs Megan. "You are an idiot sometimes." Together, the naked sisters lock you in their midst. "But you are our idiot and we love you for it."

"Exactly," mumbles Millie.

The sex... the fucking... was good, you can admit that now. It was damn good. Now that the two angels have thoroughly driven out the guilt feelings you can admit to yourself that at some point it was necessary to test this situation as well. As for Megan, the attempt was a complete success, even if she rubs her bare bum sometimes. And as for Millie, your innocent princess whose orgasm you determined and controlled, who threw herself on your cock with full **** and drooled all over her face, she lies on your lap and watches how you play with her hair while Megan massages you. Nothing indicates what you just did and nothing has changed, that is, maybe everything has just gotten a little better.

"Did..." Millie clears her throat and attracts your attention. "Did you, uh, come?" You don't answer, you don't want to destroy this moment.

"We have to fix that," Megan exclaims from behind you and scares you a little.

"No, honestly. Everything's okay,” you say defensively, but it's fruitless. Megan incites Millie and your little sister turns on her stomach and caresses your shaft. "Millie..." But Megan gets ahead of you.

"Wait honey," she says softly and Millie looks up questioningly from your butt. “It was inside of me, honey. Back there. Do you remember?”It dawns on Millie and she first looks at Megan, then your cock and then at you with big eyes.

"Oh... that's right. I... I would have no problem with that I think... but..." She looks at you and understands.

"Exactly honey" grins Megan and pats her on the shoulder cheerfully. "This is not for his princess." You want to apologize to Millie, you don't let her go that far, but you also have to admit that licking your cock that was just in the ass of another girl is nothing for Millie would like to have done. Megan makes the decision for you. "As for his queen..." She winks at you. “Don't worry darling. I just like to be the naughty girl sometimes.” She nods with her head in the direction of the closet. Megan the early bird has already laid out her clothes and you can see the blue skirt and a white shirt with the bow for the hair and a few other things. "I know how you'd like to see me, thread me. I am your little sister as well Biggie, I know and like that. We discussed that. I love my role for you and promise, you can tread me as the innocent sister often enough. But today, on your birthday, it is about you." She chuckles. "And we all know you liked fucking me rear." Her lips press firmly against your cheek, then she dives back between your legs. "But now let me taste my ass on you so that your princess can make you cum." With that she loops you down and you are speechless straight away. Millie watches again intently, looking at the bulge on the throat of Megan as her nose hits your stomach with more ease than with Millie. Megan is also lying on her stomach and her legs stick out in the air and wiggle around as she swallows you completely. It doesn't take long for your fingers to dig into her hair as she runs her tongue down your length. She also takes a deep breath as she lets you slide out of her throat. "Here you go, Millie-Mouse," she says and wipes her mouth with her hand. "Clean and ready." She looks up at you. “All the pineapple juice must have been worth it." You look each other in the eye, exchange meaningful looks and you know that the bond that you appreciate so much is still there. You only lost sight of it for a moment because of your fear. Then you feel slightly trembling hands on you again, closing around your shaft. This time Millie is not so nervous anymore and you realize that you are also doing your job well here to help her in life.

You look at your sister as she looks at your staff. Her head is slightly crooked and she moves your shaft Megan has brought to the glittering and looks at it from all angles. Then she opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out, props herself up on her elbows, and shoots towards you. You close your eyes and expect the feel of her throat. But nothing happened. You open your eyes again and look down where Millie is looking up at you, your tip close to her lips. She smiles at you in love and gives you for your birthday what you have always wanted from her.

"I-I want to practice BB... to make you happy... but..." She nibbles on her lower lip. "If you allow, uh... I'll take it slowly and..." She looks at Megan, who nods encouragingly. "Innocent? I would like that.” You exhale with relief, close your eyes briefly and nod. "Hmh" grins Millie. "OK."

First, she kisses your tip several times with feather-light pecks. Her lips dance over the sensitive skin area. Millie takes her time, just holding you with her fingertips and licking your tip softly. After a few minutes she is ready to part her lips slightly and take you a little deeper. She closes her mouth around your penis and her tongue dances - under the guidance of Megan - around your shaft. With a little practice, she can put more pressure on you, then she prances on you again. Megan tells her how to suck, how hard and how to move her hands. You're almost exploding anyway and you realize to your relief that the simple sight of Millie stimulates you just as much as when she lies reverently between your thighs, her mouth closed around your cock and slowly learning to make you come. No drool, no fighting with your length, no dirty talk. Just a young girl who, with the help of her older sister, learns what it feels like to bring her love over the threshold. Millie can breathe through her nose undisturbed while she pampers you and while your cock is still sensitive to touch due to the adventures of just now, Millie can concentrate on you.

"You're doing well honey," you say and pat her head softly.

"A natural talent" Megan means also, who is lying next to you, resting her head on her hands and watching you while her hand rests between her thighs and rubs slowly. Her goal is not to come, she's just having fun while enjoying the sight of you and her sister. "No one can do it as innocently as you Millie-Mouse," her sister praises her. Megan grins approvingly as your princess takes you out of her mouth with a 'plop' and looks up at you.

"BB I have to tell you something," she says and even forgets to rub you. You look at her curiously. "Sometimes I like it like a... hmpf..."

"Bitch" tells Megan the word Millie doesn't like to pronounce to please you.

"Yes. I like to please you and learn things with you which you say are good for me."

"Oh Millie..." That little creature between your legs is just perfect.

“I like to trust you and listen to you. To learn new things through you, even if they are n-naughty. I like to do this because you like it and I know that you don't take advantage of it. I love you for that.” Satisfied, she lets her head sink and the point of your spear touches her forehead. Millie shakes her head slightly and giggles when she feels you. Then she looks up again and nudges your Shaft with her nose. You dig into the sheets and Megan supports your back, which tensions as if it were about to break. When Millie looks at you again, directing her gaze past your cock into your face, it's almost time. Her satisfied, happy and fulfilled smile gives you the rest. “I know that you like me as your little kid-sister and I will not take that away from you. I am for you what you want BB and if you allow me I will be your little sister forever.” She looks at Megan and gets support. “I'm not good at making decisions, that's why I've always had you and that makes me happy. And I love to make you happy more than anything. That I am your little sister is the best thing that has happened to me in life and I am grateful to you that sometimes I can be your… you know what... but can be your dear little sister much more often for you. You taught me that and I love the life you created for me, no matter if I should be n-naughty for you or nice. Everything that makes you happy makes me happy."

"You're just perfect Millie." That's all you can say.

"Just because of you BB" your sister goes one better. Then she takes you back in her mouth. It doesn't take long and you start to twitch. Your heart almost bursts from the exertion. The feel of her tongue on you and the words in your ears create a feeling of all-overwhelming love and affection and lust. Lust and love are no longer separate but form a unit and Millie created that all by herself.

"You healed me" you bring out. Then the girl's eyes widen below you, her legs reflexively snap up and her lips press themselves tighter around your cock. At first, she seems to be surprised, then she begins to move again. She makes cute noises and manages to absorb every drop of your juice in her mouth. Your orgasm lasts long, you fire more than a dozen shots and Millie dutifully stays with you until it's over. With her mouth full, she stands up, supported by your arms, and looks at Megan, who hastly sits down next to her, grinning mischievously. Full of anticipation, she hugs her sister and turns her head towards her, using a little more strength than necessary.

"Now let's see if the trick with the pineapple juice was worth it," she says and quickly presses her lips onto her sister's mouth. Like the last time your sisters kiss each other deeply, but this time Megan turns her head a little to the side and when Millie reflexively opens her mouth again to stick her tongue in Megan, she absorbs most of your cum. Just a few drops go wrong and land on the breasts of Megan, who shares your juice with Millie. Their tongues dance with each other and their hands explore their bodies while their eyes keep glancing at you time and time again. When they see your stunned expression they have to laugh and Millie also drips remnants of sperm on her small breasts and thin thighs. She can't take it anymore and swallows her part of the reward, looking into your soul with faithful eyes. When she's done she licks her lips, first looks at Megan, then at you.

“Delicious” she grins shyly. Movements next to you draw your attention to Megan, who grins mischievously at you and tilts her head back and at the same time let her haur flow backward. Millie watches in amazement as she opens her mouth and scoops your juice out of her opening with her fingers. She looks at Millie, who asks your permission. "May I." You can only nod and Millie does the same to her sister. Long threads of your juice mixed with spit hang from the fingers of Megan, who is feeding her sister your cum. Millie slurps down your white present and messes up even more.

"Oh brother that was great," Megan moans, her mouth now empty. "Oh Millie-Mouse, you're really dirty" she laughs and looks at a strip of your juice that runs down her left breast around her nipple.

"Only as dirty as my BB wants me to be," Millie says proudly and then moans as Megan licks her nipples while looking at you.

"So. Everything clean and pure,” Megan grins and musters her work. Then she turns around. "Are everyone satisfied?" The girls asking you. You sit naked in front of them and are completely exhausted. You would love to have another sleep. But at the sight of your two miracles, you stiffen again. "You stallion" laughs Megan and taps your dick with her fingertip. Millie giggles.

"Another round is my ****" you admit. "But I don't care." You lean forward and want to hug Megan, but are stopped.

"Sorry Biggie, but we have a schedule to adhere to," she says and roughly pushes you away, but she can't help but look at your lance. She swallows hard, shudders and also holds back Millie, who also wants to do it again. "I hate to be spoilsport, but we girls have arranged the day for you and there are others who want something from the birthday boy as wee as you might know." You cannot resist the logic.

“So what now?”you ask and shrug your shoulders. Megan looks down at your shaft one last time and thinks about it.

"We can't let you down like that." She puts her finger to her chin and thinks about it. "Go take a shower. We'll come up with something."

“What's for breakfast?” you ask to make the topic at least seem a bit normal.

"Will you see" Megan grins and finally gives you the proof that you won't have much to report today. You kiss Millie long and deep on the forehead, put on your morning clothes and with one last look at your two naked beauties you go to the bathroom.