Under new management

Chapter 106

"So... we talked," Millie explains to you. "And we figured you might like Susan and Claire." Millie actually blushes.

"Did you all four think so?" you ask and look around. With Emma, you were still shocked. But after her, Denise, and now Karen , your primary emotions are lust, curiosity and, of course, above all, attraction. The two sisters look stunning and you have to break away from their sight every few seconds. It goes without saying that they are very nervous and you will do your best to stop that. But most of the nervousness comes from you and your demeanor anyway.

"Denise and I told them how great it is with you and, well, they want that too."

"I already thought that after the evening full of vomit" you grin and approach the four girls. "And how did you imagine that?" You look at your two girlfriends who are currently present. Denise looks at Millie and you can clearly see that she has the lead here. Just as you wish, even if it makes your stomach queasy, you support Millie with it. "You already know it's not that easy, right?" You put your hand on her head and Millie enjoys your touch. "Or do you just want to have sex with me?" You try hard to make your voice sound serious. Even if you could throw yourself at the two young, sexy sisters immediately, you are not allowed to do that. Especially because you want to show Millie that love is more important to you than lust. On the other hand, because you want to be a good role model for the sisters. Millie shows you that she understands you by wrapping her arms around you and pressing her head to your chest. Physical closeness is as important to her as it is to you.

"No BB. We already told them that you don't do that.” She smiles at you satisfied. "They want you to show them the same thing that Denise and I already have." Again she stands by her friends. Millie is excited too, but luckily for a different reason than you. "They know how you are and what they have to do to please you." She says that without the slightest blush on her angelic face. It comes naturally to her, what makes you proud and sick but mostly proud, what makes you mostly sick. You don't understand it. Then Millie looks at the sisters who miss their mark completely. Millie nudges Susan lightly in the side and the girl takes a hesitant step towards you. No comparison to the Susan who asked you about her titties less than a week ago.

"Happy birthday Finn" she mumbles without being able to look at you. You find this kind of funny, but you try hard not to show it. Now that you know how you want to treat Millie until she doesn't need you anymore, you're feeling better. And the two look really cute in their red ribbons and nervously clasped fingers. "W-We are your birthday p-present... and would be happy..." The girls look at Claire, who visibly has to shake herself to get out of her trance.

"If you would accept us as a gift." She takes a deep breath and manages to look you in the face. “We are yours... if you like. H-Happy birthday.” You cross your arms over your chest. The thought of whether you want that at all has not arisen since Karen and Denise. The thought of whether it's good for Susan and Claire either, it is obvious that the two of them enjoy the time with you very much. And you like them too. But love? This theme has preoccupied you many times and even now you have to wonder what will happen in the future. It is not about the feelings of the sisters. You know that they think they love you, but you owe it to them and your girls to take this dead seriously. Where would we land if I just said 'yes' to each of the girls? Oh, wait...

"And you want that after everything you have seen today and the last few days from me and the group?" The sisters look at each other and then nod to themselves, then to you. But you mustn't make it so easy for them. Before you were serious about Emma, Maureen and Denise. Now you know yourself and your girls better and trust your abilities... to a certain point. You owe it to your loved ones to be sure of you, which you are... to a certain point. "You will have to share me with many other girls."

“We don't mind,” says Susan hastily and with high pitched voice.

"You have seen that there are also dangers out there and people who don't like us because of what we have."

"We don't care," says Claire and also takes a step towards you with bare feet. The two of them notice your hesitation and react as expected. They take hold of each other's hands and look at you pleadingly. "We saw how happy Millie is with you and how much Denise blossoms under you."

"You take good care of your sisters and Emma is so close to you no matter what," adds Susan, nibbling her lower lip. "We want that too."

"We need this." Millie nods at what Claire said and you understand the girls too. Yet…

"You realize that this is not about love," you state and point to the elephant in the room. You don't like treating the girls so harshly, especially not because they look so god damn cute, but you're not protecting yourself here. "What if I am not who you secretly wish for? A relationship like the one I have with my girls takes a lot of energy from everyone involved and requires a lot of patience and understanding. But above all, it only works with love. ”The faces of the sisters show that they understand you... to a certain point. "You already know that" you continue and Claire nods sadly.

"But we have... loyalty and... lust and..." It hurts you to see how the girl tries to explain her feelings to you. A week ago you didn't know what to say yourself. Millie also notices how serious the situation is. All the ingredients for a catastrophe are there and she is only shocked when she thinks about the fact that she may have made a mistake. But didn't you tell her it was okay? Didn't you make her understand that you will always be there for her?

"I don't understand BB" she whispers. She seeks your looks, finds them and is sure of her place in your life. “What else does it take?” She doesn't accuse you, she just doesn't understand. It was perfectly logical for her to get together with you. Why should it be any different with Susan and Claire? "Yeah okay, the two don't love you." She sounds embarrassed when she talks about it. Why not fall in love with you either? “But they are lo-loyal and faithful to you. They won't give you any trouble. The two have seen what you can do and I would like so much that they feeling protected through you. I think you can do it best.” She clenches her hands into fists and braces herself, tries hard to think about what to say. “They will fall in love with you. They will. A-And you too... if... if you want."

"Are you sure about that?" Your question is almost ironic and your heart leaps when you realize her intentions. You may be feeling bad, but Millie is, as always, the cute little creature you fell in love with. Again she has everyone's happiness in her pretty head. While she finds her next words, struggles a bit, but can handle it on her own, a new plan forms in your own head. When you realize that you too are beginning to find your way back to your old 'you' - with her help, of course - you have to grin broadly.

"Of course," says Millie. “I don't know anyone with whom you can be this happy.” She looks at her friends apologetically, but you are important to her now. "They may not be as convinced of you as I, Denise or Emma, ​​but they are faithful, loyal and understand what it means to need someone." Millie takes a deep breath and fidgets her delicate fingers. "A-And even if you say I'm ready, I-I need you too. A-And I really want Susan and Claire to experience what I'm experiencing right now. Because I like them and can't imagine anything better than this.” Then she smiles at you like an angel, being the only girl in the room who is capable of that.

Now it's you who takes a step towards the girls. You are not perfect At the moment you even feel far from perfect. Megan is a little hasty sometimes and Maureen has her weaknesses too. But not Millie. Your princess is and always has been perfect. So now and even if she doesn't notice it, she has bailed you out once again. Or rather from the sewer you threw yourself into.

"Are you sure that this will work?" you ask your little sister with a broad grin. Her eyes grow big.

"I-I don't know. I wish... but... you know best."

"For me, you are perfect Millie, you know that, right?" Millie blushes and bows her head. The other girls also have their own thoughts. You don't worry anymore because Millie has solved everything. Your little sister nods.

"I believe you if you tell me that" she mumbles and is proud at the same time, but also doesn't know what to do with this feeling. She is just perfect. Solves problems for me that I can't solve myself and don't even notice it. My little dear miracle. You smile even wider and put your hands on her hips. The girls in front of you look at you expectantly and nervously, but it's not you who they're following now.

"Okay," you say and feel over the moon. Everything is fine for now. All because of her. "Then tell me what to do."

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Millie opens her eyes wide and looks at you blankly. Denise watches her intently.

"I ... I ... I can't do that," she stutters and doesn't understand. It had to come to this and it was you who was most afraid of this moment. That's why you almost have to laugh because Millie apparently didn't even see it coming. “You are my BB. My Big brother.” She shakes her head in a daze. "You decide." The sky is blue, the grass is green. Isn't that the clearest fact? You take one more step towards the group. Four pairs of eyes wander up to you.

“My decisions brought us here. I made you strong and that was one of the most important things in my life. But now it's your turn my little princess. You are strong and brave and smart and loving. You represent everything I need to live. And tonight it's you who make the decisions.” She still has to get used to it, but even if it feels just as strange to you as it does to Millie, at some point she has to pass this test. "You want me to make Susan and Claire happy." You look at the two sisters and give them an encouraging smile. Maybe I should have done that a little earlier. Claire looks distracted, Susan also struggles with herself. "I want this too. I like the two... a lot actually. They are funny and cute. But you're right. I don't know if there's love.” The lower lip of Claire starts to tremble and Denise nervously scratches her feet on the carpet while Susan stares at you with motionless eyes. "But there is affection for them."

“I know that's not enough for you. But we talked and that's the least I can offer you," says Millie quickly. "I .." You take the last step towards her and put your finger on her mouth. Just this one time, before you send her on her way, do you want to feel that you are responsible for her.

“I've taken care of you all my life. Believe me when I say: It's not easy for me either. But it's the right thing. You know I do anything for you Millie. Doesn't you?” It feels good to see her features lighten as she nods. At least I did that right. "So. Now it's your turn. You now say what should happen."

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You watch spellbound as the attention in the room slowly shifts. Millie realizes it too, eyes on her, and behaves as you hoped. It takes some time for her to realize that this is the first time in her life that she is solely responsible for herself. But she is your sister and behaves like that. The moment she tenses her shoulders, looks at you, and then resolutely draws air into her lungs will stay in your memory forever. She quarrels for a moment when she looks at her friends one last time, then you can only be amazed.

She takes your hand, clasps your fingers in hers, looks deep into your eyes and slowly pulls you towards Susan and Claire. It's a short trip of just a small step or two but it means so much for you and Millie. The McKinleys have now reached the peak of their nervousness. No matter how they had imagined the evening's events - if anything - that was certainly not their plan. But that doesn't matter now when your princess stands between the two and puts her arms on her hips.

"I wish..." She shakes her head. Her clear eyes seek your advice one last time. You nod your head. "I want to be sure that my best friends in the world are fine... Finn," Millie says clearly. Something in you hurts very, very much but is immediately comforted by something else, much better. “I want us to experience together what it means to have you as a friend, Finn. I can't think of anything better in life than that. Susan and Claire showed me that they deserve you. Denise and I talked to them and Megan made it clear what it means to commit to you." Megan. That little beast, you think to yourself and grin slightly while Millie takes charge. "Susan and Claire showed me that for me, there is only the way on which my big brother is waiting for me." Millie looks at you again. Shy bit determined she swirls her upper body while she talks to you with a voice that tries to sound girlish and demure but at the same time reassures you that you made the right decicion. "I don't know if I can do it all by myself," she confesses to you. "You trust me and I believe you when you tell me I can do it."

"And you're not alone", sounds the voice of Denise suddenly from the other end of the row of girls. "I also think that you are doing a great job." She looks at you in love. “I can't imagine what my life would be like without Finn. That you are so far ahead, that he trusts you so much to leave you alone, shows me what I can achieve.” Neither Millie nor Denise know how much these words move and scare you, but they are exactly the words that your princess needs to hear now and you silently thank Denise for being at your side. She, as Millie too, trusts you completely and bath in the smile you send to her.

"We're doing each other good and I wish... w-want my other friends to experience that too." You slowly nod your head and place a hand on your sister's shoulder.

“I can't tell how proud I am of you, little one. You know that I am not refusing you anything. So what should I do?” Millie looks at the McKinleys and gives both sisters a deciding look, then she turns back to you. It comes what had to come at some point in your life anyway.

“Sleep with them. Have sex with them. I... want that.” Millie looks around. Denise grins shyly. “We all want that. You have earned it."

All you say is “As my princess commands”.

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And so you surrender the responsibility, and your clothes, Millie accepts both and carries your responsibility on her shoulders, your clothes on her hands over to the next chair. Susan sees you naked for the first time, Claire has an experience ahead of her. Nevertheless, both are struck by lightning and stare as if spellbound at your rising stand. For a few seconds Millie forgets her role and does the same as the sisters and Denise too, but then she notices your looks.

"Oh yes," she mumbles. "Right." She looks around. "B-But please tell me if I'm doing something wrong... okay?" She grins at you, embarrassed.

“You can't go wrong princess. For me, you are perfect” you reply quietly. No matter how overworked you have been lately, your cock can't help but react to the girls and the one-sided reaction quickly turns into a two-sided one. Denise draws your gaze as she incessantly grabs her neck with one hand, with the other between her thighs. You briefly consider how far you can go with her, but have already had good experiences with her during your orgy.

"Denise" you growl and get her out of her dream.

"Yes, Finn?" She looks at you hopefully with big eyes. You smile kindly, but you can't hide your lust.

"Get your stuff and get dressed."

"Yes, Finn." Denise sprints to her backpack and the two sisters are a little startled by her hasty movements. It only takes seconds and your kitten stands in front of you. You pat her hair, feel the ears on the sides of your hand and hear her purring. With a nod you bring Millie to your side.

"Here," you say and push the leash into her hand. "Take it." Denise doesn't seem to mind, but Millie doesn't quite understand. Even if all of this is a bit much for her, you both feel good about the path you two have taken. You turn to Denise. "Tonight you obey Millie exactly as you obey me, clear?" Denise doesn't answer and Millie wants to say something, but the cat-girl gently interrupts her by dropping on her knees at her feet. When Denise looks up at her leg, the eyes of Millie widen the same way. You put your fingers around her delicate chin and gently turn her head towards you. “This is your evening Millie. You are in charge now. Make me proud.” Millie beams at you and it feels good to see her like that. With Denise at her side, she looks strong and determined, but also somehow shy. A good mixture. You take a few steps back and raise your arms expectantly, your dick raging between your legs like a beaten dog with the last fight in it. "What now?"

Millie ponders for a few seconds, remembers her plan, your help with it and how she can implement it now. Your eyes land on the McKinelys who now finally notice that it is about to start. They become restless, clings at each other and can't decide where to look.

“That's life with my brother,” Millie says, her chest swollen with pride, nipples arching under the thin fabric of her shirt. Denise at her side leans against her thigh. "We always come first and he just wants us to be happy for it."

“Well said honey” you praise your sister.

"Do you want that? Not just sex, but happiness too?"

"Yes" whispers Claire.

"Of course," Susan whispers. For you, that would surely be enough but Millie shows you that she has learned more from you than you thought.

“That takes loyalty. Do you swear that you will not turn your back on him or our cause even if it gets difficult?” The sisters swear it with cracked mumbling. "And do you swear to trust him and his judgment?" Again the sisters swear. Then Millie comes up to you, freezes for a moment, musters you and with that, finally understands what you do for her. She wraps her arms around you and kisses your chest a few times, brushes her cheek over your backed skin and inhales your scent. No matter how grown-up she is, she still wants to be hugged by her big brother. With that, she succumbs to her own burning lust. "Show them both how it is," says Millie and you are only too happy to obey her orders. You lean down to kiss her and are surprised when she turns away from you, giggling. "I...I would really like to." She licks over her lips and closes her eyes for a moment. "B-But Denise..." You both look at the girl crouching on the floor. Denise stretches her back excitedly and her eyes flit back and forth between you and Millie. "Can you please... um..." She is still wrestling with herself but this time you don't allow her to use dirty words on your own initiative. "Can you lick her down there, please?" She doesn't have the command tone yet, but you don't mind. You playfully salute her, then tell her that she should lead Denise to bed for you.

Shortly afterward Millie is squatting on the edge of the bed, holding the leash in her hand and watching as you put her friend on her back in front of you. The two sisters stand at the end of the bed and are told to watch Millie and Denise and experience what it means to be with you. You just feel a bit under pressure, but it's a good feeling to see Millie tense up as you bend over Denise out of the corner of your eye. When her thighs open for you, these feelings blur and are replaced by the desire to look at Denise. The blonde girl lets you lead her but keeps glancing at Millie for confirmation. She is smart and knows how to please you.

Denise behaves differently than during your orgy. She lies on her back, legs drawn up and spread apart, and watches as you slide your hands over her body. She is very calm and only lets you out of her sight when she looks at your sister. Her jaw tightens every time you run your fingers over her skin or get close to her firm breasts or folds. She has tied her hair in two playful braids that fall over her shoulders and ensure that she can take in every detail of you. You take your time to explore her body and don't care about the audience you have. Eventually your fingers find two buttons between her thighs and Denise gasps as you snap one, then the other open. Millie leans forward a little and looks curiously at how you pull the black fabric apart.

"Have you ever seen each other naked?" you ask the sisters quietly while Denise reveals her shaved cunt to the three girls. You let your palms gently and slowly stroke over her center, feel the moisture under your fingers and slide your knuckle upwards. Then you pull your hands apart, keep the gentle pressure on Denise and open her wide enough for the McKinleys to see inside. Denise shivers slightly and chews on her lips while her head is snapping back from you to Millie and back again. Meanwhile, Millie caresses her friend's cheek and watches as Susan wants to say something, but looks at her for approval. That goes well. Claire is completely caught up in your movements between her friend's thighs and even her older sister can't keep her eyes on Millie for long.

"We finger... satisfied ourselves in the first night in the boathouse," mumbles Millie in love and quickly leans over her friend's face. A small, surprised sound comes from the throat below as Millie puts her lips lightly on hers. The two share a tender kiss that doesn't last long. Then Millie gets up again and looks at you in love. "We talked about you."

"Did your friends make you do it?" you ask, sliding your thumbs over the edges of Denise, who is beginning to move under you. Claire doesn't notice your words but Susan looks at you, slightly startled. She presses her lips together and jerks her head.

"We all wanted that," she explains in a toneless voice but looks into your watchful eyes. You now take care of a girl that you love, that alone lets your adrenaline rush through your veins.

“They wanted to know why I like you so much,” continues Millie and takes the hand of Denise. Your kitten gets more and more restless as you run your fingers along her wet and red folds without looking. Quiet smacking can be heard and Denise falls more and more into a frenzy of emotions. Sometimes she hums something, moans softly, or takes deep breaths in and out.

"And what did my sister tell you?" you ask and look carefully at the McKinleys while taking good care of Denise, who reaches the point where your gentle touches mean the world to her.

"Without looking..." mumbles Claire, who is no longer involved in the talking. You grin happily and leave it to Susan to answer you. She also has to concentrate but wants to show you that she listens to you.

"That you are everything we have always wanted," she whispers with dry lips and dull eyes.

"Well said, Susan." You nod in confirmation, she tenses up a bit, then whispers a 'thank you' that can hardly be heard, then her eyes fall on Denise again who arched her back slightly and presses it against your moving fingers. As much as you want to ask Susan more questions, Denise acts more and more like a needy kitten. Her legs stretch out and kick you in the side, begging. You use gentle **** to push them back into position which pulls out a crazy giggle from the girl.

"Denise and I are already part of our group," explains Millie. “And if we behave as Finn wants we will get a reward. Right BB?" You don't answer, but lean over your kitten's lap and let your hands slide under her firm bottom. Millie still shows signs of devotion but you two have time to figure that out. For now, it is good enough that she can lead the encounter. You lift Denise up by her hips with ease and lay her down so that her thighs fall to either side of your head, spread wide. Denise almost makes a horny sound and she bites her index finger to stay calm. Then her eyes widen and she gasps when you blow on her wet pubic area. With your body, you push her a little deeper into the pillow and Millie helps her friend to lie down quickly. The two hold hands as the tip of your tongue stroke over a sensitive pink clitoris. "Now comes the reward," Millie hums with pride and awe and holds Denise in her arms. A hoarse and suppressed whining escapes her as you spread her crack with your fingers and penetrate her with your tongue.

Susan and Claire watch in a trance as you start to lick Denise and Millie waves them a few steps closer. The two slowly and carefully sit down next to you on the bed and watch your game with their friend who is getting more restless with every second and every movement of your tongue. You continue your game and feel that you are doing Denise good. Your blood is also concentrated between your legs and fills you with a painful urge that finally wants to be released. Your dancing tongue transmits your desire to your partner who wraps her twitching legs around your head and painfully bites her fingers.

“Keep her legs apart,” Millie instructs her friends. And now it is there, the determining tone. Millie is not as brash as you are, does not exude the conscious dominance that it takes to keep four young girls under control. She is just happy that she can be with you and share this moment with you and her friends. Her dominance is shown by an excited voice that wants to make sure that everyone gets what they need most from you and nobody knows that as well as your little sister.

"Yes, Millie." Susan immediately crawls next to you, the fabric of her red bow falling down her back. She puts her trembling hands on her friend's white skin and gently pushes down. Denise fights against it, whimpers and wants to stay with you.

"Claire" hisses Susan softly. Young McKinley is nibbling on her fingernails and is only now snapping out of her dream.

"Y-yes... right away." The bow on her leg tickles your hips as she imitates her big sister. Denise is so lost in her lust that she only feels you.

"Make sure she doesn't meddle with her oath," you warn Millie, who nods eagerly. Then you pull your mouth back from Denise briefly and run the top of your middle finger through her wet cunt.

"Hngniiii" makes Denise tense. "Haaahhh." Slowly you dig into her with your finger, turn, move inside her and find her sweet spot. Your kitten eagerly lifts her lap towards you and grabs the sheets with all her might. The McKinleys have a hard time taming her and when your lips sink back over her swollen and red clit, Denise goes crazy. "Haaaahfffff..." Millie puts her lips on her mouth and gives her friend a deep and long-lasting French kiss and while you run your tongue over her pleasure center and push your finger into her, Denise comes to her first orgasm.

"Oh wow..." The voice of Claire has lost almost all humanity. "So strong…"

"Much stronger than that evening" mumbles Susan. The two sisters move slightly as the shock waves of their friend's orgasm continue through them and bob their hips absently.

"We get that if we are good," grins Millie and presses her friend's bright red head to her chest. Her leash flows between her covered breasts over her belly to the side into her new owner's hand. Her hair covers her dreamy eyes and a drop of saliva runs lonely over the corner of her mouth down her cheek. You wait patiently until Denise has calmed down and Millie is no longer holding on so tightly. The two reasons why you are here are sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at you dumbfounded and dreamy and you know that you already have them where you want them to be. Millie led her to this place and much better than you. Where you stumbled through your lust with Emma like a fool, gave in to your desires with Megan and didn't really know what to do with Maureen, the plan of Millie unfolds without one problem. In disbelief you look at your perfect little sister, who is gently stroking your kitten's head. Judging by the delicate touch of red, Millie liked kissing Denise, and so, as part of her plan, you work for her.

"And Denise has been very good lately," you whisper and cover the inside of her thighs with kisses. Denise trembles strongly at first and then weaker and weaker the further you get away from her pink button. Her rattling breath is soothed by Millie who takes off her top after looking at you and pulls her shorts out from under her bum. You admire her body until she also turns red with love, then you reward Denise for her loyalty and the pretense that she bravely stayed in the background while you fought down your existential crisis one more time. One more time, only with the help of Millie. Denise is so surprised that she pulls up a pillow with flying hands and drives her white teeth into the fabric. Her snub nose wrinkles with the effort and her whole body trembles as you wander your lips down her thighs again between her legs.

"That's how it is when Finn takes you," Millie whispers and pulls the corset down. It hangs in folds around her belly and lies loosely on the sweaty skin of Denise who is driven mad by your touch. “Sometimes we have to wait, my BB knows best who needs him most. And we have to accept that. No place for jealousy. And in the end, my BB makes sure that we are all satisfied.” Denise is definitely satisfied and a little happy tear runs down her cheek. You are proud of your skills, but you also watch with passion how Millie concentrates on her friend's stiff nipples. You reach out a hand without taking your mouth off Denise. While your lips press against hers and your tongue absorbs her aroma and her horny moisture, you guide your sister's hands to the breasts of the twitching kitten. You show your sister how she can pamper Denise and her concentrated facial expression makes you grin around her folds. Then you slide both hands under her buttocks, lift them up and change the angle so that you can penetrate her fast with your tongue under the amazed looks of the McKinelys. Denise squeaks and hums and bites her lip in a **** attempt to stay silent and obedient. She fights bravely and manages to open her mouth and let out a soundless scream. Her buttocks cramp under your hands, her feet push the covers aside and her shoulders dig into the bed while Millie slips over her mouth with relish.

“She comes so often. It looks so easy.” Claire chews her lip and Susan cramps her hands. This time Denise goes limp much faster than you rob her of her strength in the best possible way.

"Finn can do this better than anyone," Millie praises you with dreamy eyes. You'd roll your own eyes, but this time, that's exactly what you want to hear from your little sister. "You should have seen him this morning," she enthuses in a high voice. “We all came so often. I watched him fu..." She giggles and almost behaved wrongly on her own terms. "He made love to my sisters, that was so exciting.” A delicate hand slips thoughtfully between her thighs. "He takes so good care of us." Her words are like medicine on your soul. Denise gets up with trembling arms and stretches purring with satisfaction. Then she leans against Millie and examines your body with an amorous look. You would like to dive between her thighs again, but fear that this would be too much for the exhausted girl. And besides, you have another job to do which waters your mouth to think of. You pull Millie to you while she leans over Denise and kisses her on the mouth. Her tongue slides over your lips and her hands run, hesitantly at first, then firmly, between your legs. "You feel so good," she whispers as she grips your lance with both hands. "This is so enormous every time. It overwhelms me BB. I'm so happy."

"I can't get enough of you," you reply and kiss her again, this time more tenderly. You part your lips and a mixture of salvia and girlcum forms a bond between your lips till it lands on your sister's delicate chin.

“Am I doing well?” she asks, sounding a little insecure but looks naughty as hell like she always does when she sticks to you. Maybe it is the wetness on her face that turns you on. Maybe both. You are very close to each other, stare into your eyes and give each other strength.

"You're perfect." After another kiss and your fingers gliding through her hair and tickling her neck, you straighten up. Millie lies in your arms, her body bent over the one of Denise, her firm little breasts press against your body. You put your heads together, then you turn to the two sisters. Susan and Claire are getting very small. "Do you still want to be part of this?" you ask seriously, now convinced through Millie but with the need for an (assumedly mumbled) 'okay' from the girls. “It's not easy and you have to fight for what you want. You have to make sacrifices.” Actually, you are only talking about yourself, but the two must know about your conflict. It's almost funny when the two try to answer but can't get a word out. It surprises you, but Claire is the one who finds her voice first among the pile of new and unexplored feelings.

"We wish that so much," she whispers with dry lips and lowered eyes. "We don't know if we can do you justice and... it scares me to think I might hurt Millie or one of the other girls." She sniffs dryly and grins forcedly. "But I really want to experience what Millie and Denise have experienced. I... Susan... fu... rubbish! We... We need that so much." You look at your sister and caress her cheek.

"What do you say little one" you ask her gently. It is getting easier and easier for Millie to take the lead.

“Finn is the one who makes us all happy in the end. Ask him."

"Is that what you want?" You have to make sure. There is no way you want Millie to make the decision now. But your sister nods. Perhaps she has not yet fully realized that she is now standing on her own two feet. Or maybe she just loves me. Fuck she's so perfect. Millie smiles at you with her perfect smile. "As you want my princess."

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Hey guys. After making the mandatory apology that it took me so long to publish this chapter, let me explain why.

-I'm currently working on six different new projects for erotic/dirty writing. All projects are still in the initial stages and in various stages of my recognition. (Which means, you can take part in the developing process if things go as planned.) So I couldn't follow Siblings always stick together with the enthusiasm that I would have liked. I don't want this to happen again and that's why I am writing this here.

I think you and I have come to a point where a solid small group of people has formed who follow my advancement, struggle, failure, getting up again, love, hate, perfect and everything in between with great interest. (at least I hope so...) My thanks go to you. At the moment I am trading in numbers that I would not have dreamed of when I started dumping my fantasies here less than a year ago.

But I can only go to a certain point and I have now reached that point.

Therefore I would like to start an appeal and address myself to you. Is there anyone among you who is willing to help me revise and proofread my previous and future chapters? In my head what I'm trying to say sounds good, but I think there is still room for improvement in terms of the text. I am dependent on your help.

There are now 106 chapters, 874 pages, about 3 million words. This is a toll task and I can use any help with it. I would like to put together a team with whom I will create a better reading experience for all of you and will continue to work closely together in the future. Just write me if you are interested. I would be incredibly happy about your support and help.

If everything goes according to plan, I plan to dedicate myself even more to writing. This is only possible with your help people.

As always, thank you for reading, liking and appreciating my stuff. Stay safe and healthy and fly safe.

Finn 0815

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