Chapter 23

I feel some of him drip down as the last of him leaves, and he pulls his body away. Her fingers reach between my lips and finds my clit as he lies next to me. His breathing is erratic as I try to force the pain to stop, but nothing I do seems to work. I’ve never experienced anything to come close to preparing me for what he did and know he won’t stop.

Her fingers start to send some pleasant signals throughout my body, but the pain is something that doesn’t want to die. The sobs are starting to fade, but the pain remains as I try to focus on her touch. My face is soaked from sweat and tears as I try to bring my breathing under control as I focus on her touch.

I feel liquid heat between my cheeks as he lets out a sigh and hear his piss on my flesh. There’s something oddly pleasant about the sensation as his gold washes away whatever had been left on my asshole. The stream runs down her hands and my thighs as he slowly lowers himself, which sends more signals of pleasure to my body.

Her fingers pull away as she allows his piss to drip freely down my legs and still he lowers himself. There’s a flash of pain as the stream crosses over my sore asshole, but it’s only temporary as I feel the tip of his dick between my lips and wish he weren’t weakening. His stream may be soft, but I can feel it hit my clit and I sigh from the pleasure overriding the pain completely.

My own bladder feels a little full, and I didn’t even realize it until just this moment. I was a little occupied with my ass being tortured to notice much of anything. I don’t have time to wonder how they’ll react to my release, since I can wait no longer and can’t exactly get up right now. There’s a part of me that’s a little scared to do anything without being told, but I’ll take whatever consequences come my way.

I release my bladder onto his dick and feel my hard stream press between my lips and down my legs to join his. Rather than pulling away and getting angry, Aaron starts to move his soft shaft back and forth as he sighs. The soft tip presses against my clit as I let out a sigh of more than one pleasure. Unlike Cin, I’ve not learned to control my release, and it comes as it always has, with a tremendous flood.

I can feel the heat running down past my knees and start to pool a little around my feet. I know from experience the heat won’t last long as it presses around my toes. The plastic crinkles a little beneath me as I shift my body and him have the last my bladder has to offer.

He pulls away as he says, “That felt good, sister.”

Cin slaps my ass softly as her feminine voice calls out, “I’ll just bet it did, but not as much as her mouth.” She slaps my ass a little harder and I jump a little. “Off the bed and on your knees for your brother.”