Heaven and Hell

Moving as one you and Fiona rise to your feet as you close in on a very overwhelmed Elsie. Together you swoop in on your wide eyed little sister then sweep her right back against the wall.

Looking up at her taller siblings El’s dark eyes dart back and forth between you. “Um…” Tilting your head plant your lips on her neck just below the ear and start to gently suckle. “Ohhhh! Oh wowww!” From the other side Fiona grabs a breast and nibbles Elsie’s ear. “Ohhhh wowwww!” Elsie left hand grips at your back and pulls at you.

Kissing and sucking you and Fiona’s lips lavish El with attention before coming together at Elsie’s panting mouth. From there the three of you enter into a threeway sibling kiss. First you kiss Elsie, deeply and passionately, then Fiona with equal desire, then they kiss hard and moan lustily, then all three tongues come together to dance and dart from one mouth to the next. Three Bailey bodies mashed together. This was so fucking twisted!

Sweet Jesus, the pain was becoming unbearable!

With gritted teeth you push through. Four hands working together you and Fiona peel the cotton nightie from Elsie’s shapely body. Fiona finishes the task as you cup Elsie’s breast in your hands and squeeze them just enough for her to feel it, touching her like you’d been thinking about since the show last night.

“Oh Jesse!” El sighs in a honey sweet voice. “Suck my titties big brother.”

You didn’t need to be asked twice. Leaning in you tongue El’s stiff nip as you rub the other with your thumb. “Mmmmm!”

Meanwhile Fiona was kissing and nibbling her way down her little sister’s flesh, kisses down along the side of your head and arm, then continues right down to her knees once more. She surprises you by going right down into a fully prostrate on her hands and knees. She kisses Elsie foot

She looks up at Elsie and you with a touching mix of fierce pride and exposed humility. She was damned embarrassed by what she was doing, but proudly embarrassed. There was no other living soul outside of you two that Fiona would allow to see her like this. Smooching her way back up El’s knee she asks. “May I eat your pussy sister? Please let me eat that perfect little pussy.”

Gone was the shock and dismay of earlier as she gazed hungrily at Elsie’s mound, in its place lust and love beamed through. Showing Elsie that she loved her sister far more dearly than she ever did El’s anatomy. She was not taking this second chance for granted, Fiona treasured this moment with all of her heart.

El reaches down and brushes a strand of hair from Fiona’s beautiful upturned face. “Be gentle.”

“Always.” Fiona whispers. Pulling Elsie’s panties down to her ankles Fiona gazes at Elsie’s cunny and smiles. “Beautiful!” And with that she closes her eyes, opens her mouth, and presses it into her sister’s clean shaven snatch.

“Oh God!” Elsies moans. “Ohhhhh!”

Everything was so wonderful…but this fucking pain! Letting out a grunt you continue to try to hold it together. You slurp and suck and fondle at Elsie’s tits, grasping at her soft belly and round supple ass as she slips a hand down the back of your robe and rubs your back and neck. Fiona eats her out with deep plunges of her tongue paired with long bouts of suckling El’s clit. El’s other hand rests atop Fiona’s head. Fiona clasps to Elsie’s hip with one hand, the other reaches up under your robe to claw down your inner thigh. Occasionally you and your big sister would make eye contact and you see by the fire in her eyes you were next in Fiona’s plans.

A trio of sibling voices sigh and moan in the kitchen of your family home in a song of forbidden carnal desire…with the occasional discordant note.

Angelic Elsie’s sweet body in your hands, the taste of her still in your mouth. Fiona, a demon in her eyes, on her knees orally pleasuring her sister. The feelings, the sights, the sounds, the smell, the love…and the pain. It was heaven and hell all in one.

“Gnngh!” You grunt as the pain begins to overwhelm you. A flashing flinch crosses your face before you can hide it and your sisters notice.

Fiona’s burning hazel eyes lock on you. She knew a signal of distress when she heard one. You give her a coy wink to try to set her mind at ease. Running your hand through her long hair you press her into El to urge her to keep going. She continues her cunnilingus but now with a worried and curious eye on you. God damn it! You were ruining this. You had to get it back on track.

Cupping Elsie’s head in your hand you kiss her again, kiss her like no brother ought to kiss a sister, but she too was concerned. The moment your lips part she is stroking your face and gazing into your eyes. “It’s okay Jesse.” She whispers so quietly that only you could hear. “We can wait.”

“No.” You groan. “I’m okay.” You weren’t okay, not at all. It felt like a molten spike was being driven into each testicle as boiling tar was injected straight into your dick. The pain was… “MMMM!”

“We need to go see Peg.”

“No!” Fuck, fuck, fuck! The incredibly erotic mood was souring by the second. You sisters’ lust was turning into worry. Fuck this pain! You just…had to…push through it. You try to kiss her again but she holds you at bay.

“You want to surprise Fiona.” El whispers with a touching smile. “Show her, quick.” She winks. “Whip it out and give her a slap.” Fiona goes to pull away but El grabs her head and pulls her back into her cooch. “Hurry Jesse.”

“Hahhhh!” You cringe and heave forward. God, you’d never felt such agony!

“You’re not okay.” El says, her gorgeous smile disappearing in an instant. “I’m sorry I started this. We have to stop.”

“No, I want this. I want it now. Rrrrngh!” You lurch into her and jam your shoulder into the wall to stop from falling.

Your big sister shakes El’s hand off and pulls away. “What’s going on!? What are you two whispering about? What’s wrong Jesse?”

“Nothing!” You moan. “I’m…nnngh!”

Her eyes dart up and down your body. She could read your distress like a book and quickly her eyes settle on your groin.

“Oh Jesse, I’m so sorry.” El is cooing at you as she caresses your brow and cheek.

Fiona gives each of you a hard look as she becomes irate at the fact the pair of you were clearly keeping something from her. “What the fuck is going on here?” She mutters. Reaching out she grabs the belt of your robe and angrily begins to untie it.

“Wait Fiona, let Jesse…” El starts, but it was too late. Wanting to see the source of her brother’s suffering your big sister whips open your robe.