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OK, last night came up and she didn’t say anything about it. Maybe this was a good sign. Perhaps she was going to pretend that nothing happened. Oh, who was I kidding? This was a nightmare, and it was only getting darker from here.
“So,” Kara said, letting the word hang in the air like an axe above our necks. “Do you want to maybe do the thing? You know from last night?”
And somehow the room got silent-er. I didn’t think that was possible. Like muting a show that was already quiet. If we could have heard a pin drop before, now it felt like we could hear the molecules of the pin vibrating.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Did Kara just…? I couldn’t even think the words.
“Seriously?” Lindsay asked. She couldn’t hide the thrum of excitement from her voice. “That would be awesome.”
Kara nodded. Her face slightly flushed. I realized that she wasn’t anxious with anger or upset with disgust. The pretty brunette was straight up horny. I think all of us were too relieved to question why.
“I’ll get us girls some pillows,” Lucy said.
“OK to do it here?” Lindsay asked.
“Sure thing,” Kara said. Then she looked right at me. “But I want to see Dylan shoot this time.”
*
Our first go went so quickly, it was over before I could take stock of it. The women all writhed on the floor, then stared up at me, rapturous, as I inseminated the Kleenex. It was fast and fun, but I was barely recovered from the scare of that morning so I couldn’t fully enjoy it.
“Your brother’s got a nice one,” Kara said, as if I wasn’t in the room to hear.
“I know, right?” Lindsay said, “I love watching him cum.”
“Feels even better when he spurts it on you,” Lucy said.
“Well, fuck, I have to try that,” Kara said.
We took a break for lunch (we’re not depraved), then headed up to my bedroom. This time, I managed to convince the girls that they needed to be topless if they wanted to see my spend and they happily obliged.
Kara’s tits were larger than Lindsay’s and quite nice, with light brown, puffy nipples. They had a slight upward curve to them as well. Should I admit that, despite the wonder of seeing my crush’s bare chest, I preferred my sister’s titties? Welp, I guess it’s too late now.
So now there were three hot, topless girls getting themselves off on my floor while I stroked myself next to them.
“Do you think about him, your brother, while you do this?” Kara asked Lucy, both of them red-faced and sweating.
“… Sometimes,” Lucy said.
“Fuck that’s hot,” Kara said.
“What about you?” Lucy asked Kara. “Do you think about it?”
“You mean Dylan?” Kara asked, “Or my own brothers?”
“Both.”
“… Sometimes.”
Kara’s admission seemed to set Lindsay off because she came a moment later. Her usual high-pitched squeal was more of a scream. Lucy and Kara both shuddered after her. Then all three women looked up at me, expectantly.
They didn’t have long to wait. A moment later, the pleasure raced up my dick and splattered the three of them. I got them on their backs again, mostly. But I was pleased to see a few drops dripping down Kara’s chest.
All three of us lay back, panting. For some reason, I felt the awkwardness slide over us again. What were we doing? How was this actually happening? I knew that reality would break in at any moment, the spell would crack, and we’d all be left with nothing but disappointment and shame.
“You’re right, Lus,” Kara said, “It is better when he cums on you.”
The third time(!?) was even better(?!?!?!?!). Rather than join the girls in pressing, Kara decided to sit on the other side of me and get herself off with her fingers. We made a little masturbation sandwich that way, me stroking my cock, my sisters lying on the ground, and Kara on the other side. Her legs spread wide, hiding nothing.
She already had her top off and for this round, Kara stripped down naked. I was surprised to see that her pussy was covered in dark, curly hair — completely untrimmed. There was something arousing and naughty about that.
I guess the situation, the exposure, got to the pretty brunette because she orgasmed almost immediately.
“That was. A good one,” she gasped out. Then she kept going.
I sat back and lazily stroked my cock while the three girls got themselves off. Despite already exploding twice that day, I could tell I was on a hair trigger. Seeing Kara’s bare pussy put me at another level.
“God, that cock looks good,” Kara said, staring right at me. I couldn’t stop the smile that ran across my face. For a moment, I thought that maybe it meant she was going to do more. I was wrong. But only sort of.
“I know right?” Lindsay said, “I love watching him while I get off.”
“You should stroke it for him,” Kara said, “Feel it.”
“You mean,” Lindsay said between gasps. “Get him off?”
“Don’t you want to?” Kara asked, “Have your brother’s hot, hard cock in your hands? Feel it thicken and tremor when it shoots. Know it was you that made that happen?”
Lindsay stopped rubbing and looked down at the ground, shyly. I thought for sure that Kara had taken things too far.
My little sister leapt to her feet and practically tackled me. Her little tits swung as she rumbled over. We both groaned as she grabbed hold of my dick.
Lindsay’s strokes were far too fast and clumsy but it hardly mattered. Her enthusiasm more than made up for it. I saw she was also working herself with her free hand. For a moment, I thought about reaching over but I was too in her control to move.
“That’s a good little sister,” Kara said, “Making your brother cum.”
As you can imagine, I didn’t make it much further after that. Lindsay giggled as my cock swelled in her palm. She made sure my first burst hit her chest, then aimed the next down at Lucy. As soon as my seed spattered her back, my older sister was swallowed by an orgasm of her own.
I lost track of things for a moment, the ecstasy overwhelming my senses. I was vaguely aware of the groans of pleasure as the girls also got off. Happy moans and blissful giggles. I waited for consciousness to drift back, but instead I just felt warm and sleepy. Finally sated, the four of us passed out on the floor.