Do As She Says

Of the two of you Lucy had always been the tough one, the pushy one, the controlling one. Still, you could’ve never expected these kinds of commands from her. Or just how willingly you’d follow them.

You climb up on the bed, bare ass against the covers, leg spread, waiting nervously. Lucy doesn’t join you immediately; instead she turns to her closet, rifling through the clothes. You can’t help but take an eyeful of her full ass, admiring the way ample flesh moves as she does- and it isn’t long before she notices.

“You’ve always loved my ass, haven’t you, Jackie?” Lucy asks, glancing back at you, and you look away quickly, blushing a deep red.

“It’s okay,” she adds, reaching down and grabbing her plump cheeks, squeezing them, spreading them, before your awestruck eyes. “I can’t blame you. It’s a pretty incredible fucking ass. Isn’t it?”

“Y-Yeah,” you stammer, face crimson, heart beating harder than it ever has before.

“Damn right it is,” says Lucy, and she turns away from the closet, sauntering towards you, hips swaying. You wait, too nervous to move, eyes glued to hers, and she reaches you, standing between your spread legs, hangs resting on your thighs, face inches from hers. Your crotch is pulsing, pounding, burning hot. You need her touch. You need her taste.

“Do you wanna kiss,” your sister asks, leaning in, “like girls do?”