Chapter 3

I’m starting to become worried. Summer is speeding along, and I have little hope of losing my virginity. Certainly not before a return to school in the Fall. I haven’t heard from Amber since that day in the pool, and the game I’m playing with Elsa doesn’t appear to be leading us anywhere. Never mind the confusing relationship that I’ve begun with Emma, and my role as her make believe boyfriend. I really don’t understand what everyone wants from me.

Elsa stopped using my bedroom window to make her escape. My sister hasn’t left the house in three days, and it has nothing to do with any promise to Mom. Apparently she had a fight with her girlfriend, and the two love birds are on a break. Elsa suddenly craves my attention, and we’ve been spending more and more time together. An opportunity to test our agreement, and what allows my hands beneath her skin tight tops. But that’s as far as she allows, and my offers to eat her pussy are quickly rejected. I’m hoping to hone my new oral skills on both of my sisters.

Emma hasn’t looked for my help in several days. She refuses to make eye contact with me from our positions across the dinner table, and I can’t help but wonder if our agreement has come to an end. I guess I should be grateful for the experience, and happy that it lasted this long. My sister may have found out about my time in the pool with Amber, and I should probably apologize. Either way we really need to talk.

It rained cats and dogs the last two days. My sisters and I have been stuck indoors, and I pretty much locked myself in my bedroom. I’m sexually frustrated, and my sisters aren’t helping to relieve my condition. Today’s forecast calls for sun, and it’s going to be hot. I plan to go running before anyone awakes, and I might even set a new record for distance. A plan that is delayed after I hear a knock on my bedroom door.

I didn’t expect to see Emma at this early hour. The house is very quiet, and nobody else is awake. My sister is dressed in a waist length nightshirt, and I don’t believe she is wearing panties. I rather enjoy this new dress code, and it’s a good look for my sister. Emma wipes sleep from her eyes, and she almost drops her phone on the floor. My sister looks exhausted, and she holds her position out in the hall. I almost question if she is sleep walking.

“You’re up early, sis. Do you have cheerleader practice?”

“Thankfully not until this afternoon. I can barely keep my eyes open, and I need another eight hours of sleep.”

“I’m surprised that I didn’t hear you on the stairs.”

“I didn’t come up the stairs. I stayed up late with Elsa, and I fell asleep on her bed. The television said there was going to be thunder, and I didn’t want to sleep alone. No big deal.”

“I’m sorry that you didn’t ask to sleep with me, sis. Like we did when we were little.”

“I thought about asking to sleep in your bed. That’s why I originally came upstairs, and I was outside your door for a long time. But your door was locked, and I worried that you might say no if I asked. Can I speak to you for a minute, Josh?”

“Sure, sis. Anything you want.”

A sound from the crypt across the hall draws my attention. The Dark Princess always sleeps naked, and I can see her sexy body in the early morning light. Including her bare ass, and the dragon that covers much of her back. Emma smiles at my reaction, and she gives me a few seconds to wipe the drool from my chin. I can’t help but be me.

My sister finally enters my bedroom. The door is closed, and she makes herself comfortable on my bed. I was right about her missing panties, and I’m awarded another free shot of my sister’s pussy. I have yet to put on a shirt, and I’m proud to show off my upper body. I remain dressed only in briefs, and my erection is quite noticeable. Not that I need to hide such things from anyone. Not in our house.

“You really need to try out for football next year, bro. You’re a hunk, and you have a sweet body. Are you always this hard, bro?”

“It’s called morning wood, sis. I think you know me well enough by now, and you really need to cut me some slack. You’re not wearing any panties, and neither is Elsa. I’m just an ordinary guy, and I love beautiful girls. Or do I need to apologize for believing that my sisters are beautiful?”

“Do you really think I’m beautiful?”

“Everyone knows that you’re the hottest girl in Saint Lisbon. I’d give anything to have you as my girlfriend, and not just as my sister. That’s just the way I feel, and for that I won’t apologize.”

I didn’t mean to be so honest with my sister. It’s too early in the morning for this conversation, and I don’t want to discuss our changing relationship status. I just want to go outside, and run until I fall down. I wonder if I made things worse, and I expect my sister to question my motives. But Emma doesn’t appear to mind the compliment, and her smile puts me at ease. I’m very surprised when she begins to blush.

My sister’s nightdress hangs loose on her body. I can see much of her generous tits, and I can see the bruises that I left around her throat. Though they are starting to fade. Emma appears lost in thought, and nothing is said for the longest time. She looks for new messages on her phone, and she appears annoyed when she realizes that there aren’t any. I have to wonder what is on her mind, and why she is in my bedroom. I’m beginning to feel like a puppet on a string.

“What did you want to talk about, sis?”

“Elsa was all over the bed last night. She kept tossing and turning, and she threw the covers on the floor. She spooned with me for awhile, and her hands were all over my body. I think she thought that I was her girlfriend.”

“Did you sleep naked?”

“It was too warm for clothes. Elsa is my sister, and we are really tight. I don’t think it’s a big deal, and it’s not like she can make me pregnant. Not like you.”

“I have to cum inside you before you can become pregnant. Didn’t you learn about sex, and reproduction in school? I promise not to rape you without your permission.”

“That’s good to know, and I guess that makes you the best brother in the world. I’m sorry if I’m being a giant bitch this morning. I’m very tired, and I just want to go to sleep. Can I sleep in your bed for awhile?”

“Sure, sis. I was just on my way out, and you can stay in here as long as you like.”

“Do you have to go? I’d like the company, and we should probably talk. You and Elsa appear to be getting along a lot better. I hear that she showed you her tattoos, and then she asked you to rape her ass. Did you really eat her pussy?”

“I don’t know if I should say. I don’t think you’re telling me the whole truth about our sister, and I think you guys are having sex.”

“You almost sound jealous. What Elsa and I do in the privacy of our bedrooms is none of your business, and do I need to ask if Elsa is going to have your baby?”

“We didn’t have sex if that’s what you’re asking. I’m still a virgin, and maybe you and I should stop doing whatever this is before I hurt you. I haven’t seen you in a few days, and I assumed that we’re finished. Maybe it’s for the best.”

Emma drops her cellphone on the nightstand. She pats the bed with one hand, and she convinces me to cancel my plans for a morning run. My sister squeals with delight when I turn off the overhead light. Emma crawls beneath the sheets, and she asks me to spoon against her back. My erection remains obvious, and yet my sister doesn’t appear to mind. I can’t deny how good it feels against my sister’s bare ass.

“Please don’t be mad, bro. I need your help, and I really like what we’ve been doing together. You and I haven’t been this close in years, and I’m happy to see you and Elsa are getting along. But the three of us need to be more careful in front of mom. You can’t touch me when she’s around, and we need to limit our fun to one of the bedrooms. Preferably yours. I’ve seen how much you cum, and I don’t want to change my sheets every single day. Mom might become suspicious.”

“Does this mean that you need more pictures, and that we’re still pretending to be boyfriend and girlfriend?”

“I really don’t have much of a choice. I need your help, and you’re the only guy I trust. I thought about asking one of the guys from my drama class. But most of them have never even touched a girl, and I’m not attracted to any of them. It’s funny how you’re the only guy who has slept next to me, and I love sleeping in your bed. I always feel safe when I’m with you.”

“There’s no reason to be scared, sis. But we don’t have to do anything if you think it’s wrong, and we can go back to the way we were before this week started. It’s not too late.”

I’m clearly lying. My sister knows how I truly feel, and she knows what I want. It takes another minute of awkward silence before she removes the nightshirt, and she asks me to freshen the marks around her neck. Another chance to practice, and the perfect opportunity to test the limits of our unwritten agreement. If there are any limits.

“Can you make them even darker than before? I was going to ask Payton, and then I changed my mind. I’d like it much better if they came from you.”

Emma seems embarrassed. My sister turns onto her back, and she asks me to move on top. My erection is painful, and obvious where it is jammed between us. My lips are allowed to travel across the front of her throat, and over the soft skin of her neck. Emma offers no direction, and I follow no set path. A journey that sees me create several rather large love bites.

“That feels really nice, Josh. Why do you have to be my brother, and why can’t we be lovers?”

My sister runs her fingers through the thick hair on my head. I decide to test our agreement one more time, and I change my focus. My lips close over one of my sister’s erect nipples, and she openly sighs with pleasure. I’d give anything to do this everyday.

“That’s it, Josh. Drink my milk, and eat my pussy! Eat my pussy just like Elsa showed you, and please make me cum!”

Emma begs me not to stop. Her hands position on my shoulders, and she pushes me down the bed. Emma spreads her legs even further apart, and she allows me to settle between her thighs. I love the taste of wet pussy, and my tongue enjoys it’s new home. My sister thrashes around beneath the sheets of my bed, and she cums hard. I wonder if my sisters go down on one another whenever they sleep together, and I’m proud to be included. I just want us to be a loving family.

Emma cums again and again. She cums one last time, and she pulls me up the bed. Our lips come together, and I nearly choke on her warm tongue. Emma pulls away after a few seconds, and a thick ball of saliva runs down the side of her face. She runs her legs around the back of mine, and she allows me to rub my underwear against the bare skin of her pussy. So close, and yet so far away.

“Cum for me, Josh! Cum all over your dirty sister! I want to feel your cock throb, and I want you to give me all of your seed!”

Emma looks deep into my eyes. My cum roars into existence, and I explode across my sister’s bare pussy. Jet after high pressure jet, and until I have nothing left to give. We lay together for awhile, and I watch her fall asleep. My sister needs the rest, and I’m happy to leave her in the middle of my bed. Where she belongs. I find it strange that she didn’t ask to take one picture.

The television robs me of the afternoon. Elsa raids the fridge, and she joins me for only a minute. My sister looks happy, and she plays with my hair before she returns to her bedroom. I can assume that she is back together with her girlfriend. Mom is home by three, and she goes straight for the shower. She joins me on the sofa in the living room, and where I expect to resume our conversation from earlier this week. I can’t help but love the beautiful women of my family.

There appears to be a change of dress code in our loving home. Mom is wearing a waist length robe, and the sash has been left untied. My sisters crave my attention, and Mom appears to walk a similar path. I never imagined Mom as one of my lovers, and I consider the possibility. A very beautiful woman, and a body that is built for sin. She catches me staring at her bare thighs, and she seems amused. I believe we have much that needs to be discussed.

“Did you fall into the door again? Those bruises look fresh, and if you were one of my daughters I would ask if your boyfriend is abusing you.”

“Bruises can look much worse after a couple of days. It’s a medical fact, Mom, and please don’t worry about me.”

“Since when did you become a doctor, and where are your sisters today?”

“Emma is asleep in my bed. The Dark Princess is in her bedroom, and probably chanting up some evil spell to make my life as miserable as possible.”

“Don’t be silly, and I wish you wouldn’t call Elsa by that name. Though I see how your sister dresses, and how she flaunts her sexuality around you. She clearly wants your attention.”

“That’s a laugh. Elsa can barely stand to live under the same roof, and she doesn’t want anything from me.”

“Don’t be so sure. Your sisters love you very much, and they value your opinion. Why is Emma asleep in your bed?”

“She said she was tired, and she didn’t want to be alone. Was I wrong to let her fall asleep on my bed?”

“Your sister has been spending much of her time in your bedroom. Not that I mind, and I love that two of my children are so close. Are you still helping Emma with her little problem at school?”

I feel like I’m under a microscope. I’ve been told that Mom knows what my sister and I are doing together, and it’s suppose to be with her blessing. Unless Emma has been misleading me. I need to be careful, and avoid any traps in my path. It might be best if I just admit the truth, and accept the consequences like a man. I really hate keeping secrets from Mom.

“Did your sister ask to see your cock?”

“It’s no big deal. Emma is afraid of losing her popularity, and she needs a couple of pics to show the other cheerleaders. She said this was your idea.”

“That’s all true. It is my idea, and I’m not mad. You must have realized by now that I’m not a typical mother. I support curiosity, and I don’t believe in many of the constraints that have been put in place by a closed minded society. I want my children to think for themselves.”

“Does that mean we can continue?”

“I believe in sexual freedom. Many of my beliefs come from the heart, and they conflict with the same laws that I’m sworn to uphold as town mayor. The idea that any two people can fall in love. This is what your sister wants, and she’s old enough to decide her own destiny. You’ve proven more responsible than someone three times your age, and I hope you know how much your sisters and I love and respect you.”

Mom plants a big kiss on my left cheek. I could easily turn my head, and make it a full kiss on the lips. Her mouth might open, and we could test the upper limits of her beliefs. But the timing doesn’t feel right. Mom adjusts her position on the sofa, and her robe opens. I didn’t expect the mayor to wear thong panties, and I’m awarded with a generous view of her sexy ass. I wonder how her constituents might feel if they knew of her sexual beliefs.

“You really don’t mind what Emma and I are doing together?”

“I want my family to love one another. I want you to explore, and understand what it means to love someone. But I already know that your sister wasn’t your first. Imagine my surprise when I came home the other day, and I found you and Amber engaged in a very sensual kiss in the pool. You appeared to be enjoying your cousin’s company, and I can still see the brightly colored bikini that she was wearing. It fit her sexy body quite beautifully.”

My worst nightmare come true. Mom was a witness, and she obviously has nothing wrong with her eye sight. Or her memory. Mom offers me an exaggerated wink, and she doesn’t appear angry. I wonder what her reaction might have been if she had come home, and found my cousin sliding up and down on the fireman’s pole between my legs. I don’t know if our conversation would be so pleasant.

“Did Amber make you cum?”

“It was no big deal. It was a simple kiss, and Amber has probably forgotten all about it by now. My cousin has been with several guys over the last year.”

“I don’t think that’s true. Your cousin acts like she’s experienced, and she claims to have been with several guys. But her mother knows the truth. Girls will compete with other girls over just about everything, and they lie about their sexual history to make themselves sound experienced. Don’t be surprised if your cousin calls on you again.”

“And if she does?”

“Just do what feels right, and enjoy yourself. I trust your judgment in such matters.”

“Did you tell Aunt Jane?”

“Yes. Jane knows everything.”

“Is she angry with me?”

“Of course not. Jane thinks like me, and she smiled when I said that you may have been the first boy to kiss her daughter. But you should be careful. Girls can be quite catty, and your sister and your cousin are already at odds. Make one mistake and they will be fighting over you.”

“I think it’s too late. Does Emma know about me and Amber?”

“I’m not sure. Maybe. Your sister is a smart girl, and she can clearly see how you look at your cousin. You’re a sweet boy to worry about your sister’s feelings.”

“But I’m not a sweet boy. I’m not a nice guy at all, and I think about sex all the time. I don’t understand why Emma, Elsa and Amber put up with my behavior. The girls need to stay far away from me.”

“That’s not being realistic. Girls will be girls, and they always lead with their heart. Emma needs your help, and I expect you to give her whatever she wants. Your bathroom for example.”

“My bathroom?”

“I want Emma to have use of the shower in your en-suite. In case you haven’t noticed there are three girls who live under our roof, and this will make life easier for everyone. Apparently she’s already sleeping in your bed.”

“Is that a bad thing?”

“It’s good that you and your sister are so close. The big game is this Saturday, and the girls will be there to cheer our boys to victory. The school is putting everyone in a motel for that night. Your sister asked if you can go, and I think it’s a great idea. The least you can do is show your sister moral support.”

My thoughts are anything but moral. I’ve been spotted at cheerleader tryouts in the past, and Mom knows of my fetish for girls in short skirts. I’m not there because of a love for football. Mom wants me to go with my sister, and I have to question her motives. Emma wants me to fill the role of her pretend boyfriend, and I don’t know where this will lead us in the end. Or if there are any limits to our staged play.

“Your sister is sharing a room with her best friend. Payton is a very pretty girl, and I know you’ve held a crush for her for the last couple of years. Isn’t it about time that you told Payton?”

“I don’t know if that’s a good idea. What if Payton rejects me, and what if Emma tells me to stay away from her girlfriend? Payton and Emma might be a lot closer than you think.”

“Your sister has been very honest with me. I already know that Emma and Payton are very close, and I know they have experimented with sex. That’s natural for girls their age. Your sister loves Payton very much, and she loves you with all her heart. I don’t think your sister will stop you from forging a relationship with her best friend.”

“Maybe. Maybe not. This game is very important to my sister, and she worked hard to get her girls in fighting shape. I don’t want to distract her, and maybe I should get my own room.”

“There are none available. I was thinking that you could share a bed with your sister, and you can watch over both girls for me. I know that Payton’s mom will agree. But be very respectful, and don’t ignore your sister. I want you to treat both girls with the same respect. Now let’s talk about Elsa.”

“What do you mean, Mom?”

“I know that you allow your sister to sneak out your bedroom window whenever she wants. Elsa has been avoiding curfew every night for the last month, and she spends all her time at her girlfriend’s house. I want this practice to come to an immediate end. I don’t care if you have to physically handle Elsa, and chain her to your bed every night. I’ll supply the handcuffs if they are needed. I want you to take care of this for me, young man, and I don’t want your sister to leave this house. Do we have an understanding?”

I knew that the peace couldn’t last forever. A solemn end to our treaty, and a farewell to the new relationship that I’ve been enjoying with the Dark Princess. I’ll be lucky if she doesn’t slit my throat with a nail file. Mom waits for my answer, and I nod in agreement. I feel like a soldier who has just been given his marching orders.

The supper meal is especially quiet. It’s hard to look anyone in the face, and I wonder if Mom can sense the sexual tension between her three children. Elsa asks to be excused, and she disappears upstairs. She probably escaped out my bedroom window a few seconds later. I don’t expect to see Elsa before morning, and Mom won’t be happy if she learns the truth. I need to find a way to keep my sister at home.

Emma and I look after the dirty dishes. I retest our agreement, and my wet hands are allowed beneath my sister’s top. My sister appears to enjoy our closeness, and she pushes her ass into my groin. Though a kiss on the lips is rejected, and I become annoyed. Even a little angry. Emma pushes me away, and my disappointment is obvious. Mom is in the next room, and she can probably sense that something is going on in the kitchen. It’s best for everyone if I take a long walk.

The street calls my name. Emma asks if she can come with me, and I hold my tongue. Nothing more is said as I escape out the back door. I assume that my sister is looking for an apology, and that our agreement has come to a permanent conclusion. I require a couple of hours to myself, and I feel the need to burn off some energy. Emma can find someone else to be her pretend boyfriend.

Running is a good way to clear my mind. I can go for miles and miles, and not see another living soul. I go as far as the county line, and where the four lane highway crosses over the road. There’s never much traffic. A single car races past, and quickly disappears out of sight. There’s not much of a reason for anyone to stop in our insignificant little town.

Saint Lisbon is dying. Hundreds of families have moved away, and their houses are left abandoned. Some have been torn down, and many others are used by the local teenagers. A good place to party, and have sex with your willing girlfriend. A new beginning is why our family moved to Saint Lisbon. Part of a plan that began with Dad’s fertility clinic, and what the governing council saw as Saint Lisbon’s only future. An initiative that Mom continues to support as town mayor.

I rarely talk to anyone on the street. Especially not a girl with an athletic body, and a set of tits that remind me of my sisters. A runner like me. Someone who looks familiar, and who deliberately alters their course as we move closer. There are many beautiful girls in Saint Lisbon, and I hope to lose my virginity with any one of them. I just need to look beyond the girls of my own family.

“Amber?”

“Hey, Josh. You’re looking good, and why are you so surprised to see your sexy cousin? I guess this is your sister’s side of town, and everything over here belongs to that slut. Including you, and did you rape her again?”

“Just the one time. I wish you and Emma could get along, and I don’t understand why you are always fighting with each other. It has to be hard on the rest of the cheerleaders.”

“We can’t function as a team. Your sister won’t listen to any of my ideas, and she doesn’t want to change any of the old routines. I’m tired of being just a base. She doesn’t deserve to be captain, and it’s time for her to step down. A war is coming, Josh, and you best not get caught in the middle. It’s that simple.”

Amber uses my arm for support. It’s important to stay limber, and I give her time to stretch the muscles in both legs. My cousin rewards me with a sweet kiss on the lips. But without tongue, and a mere shadow of the kiss that we shared in the pool. A kiss that is impossible to forget.

“Why don’t we run together for awhile, Josh? I’ll follow your lead, and it should be fun. Or are you worried that someone will see us together?”

My reputation as a loner is well known. Amber turns in my direction, and I allow her to set the pace. Amber is dressed in a blue racerback sportsbra, and black mesh leggings. My cousin is seriously sexy, and I catch myself staring at her body more than once. But that’s probably what she wants.

“What are you doing way out here, Josh? I thought you usually stay close to home.”

“I’m trying to beat my record for distance. I go further and further each time.”

“Is your sister at home?”

“Why should I care?”

“I don’t know. What do you think of Jeff?”

“Jeff who?”

“Your sister’s boyfriend. Or haven’t you met him?”

“Of course I’ve met Jeff. Big guy, and good looking I guess. Tons of muscle. He comes over when Mom is at work, and he spends most of his time in my sister’s bedroom.”

“That’s very disrespectful toward you. Do they make a lot of noise?”

“They never stop. Emma has always been a big slut, and she has been with a fantastic number of guys. I’m surprised that she hasn’t gotten herself pregnant.”

I don’t know why I’m adding to my sister’s story. I don’t know anyone named Jeff, and this could be a big mistake. I have to get away from the girls in my family, and find a real girlfriend. Amber slows to a stop, and once again my body is used for support. Amber checks the bottom of her shoes for stones, and she allows my arms around her tiny waist. I enjoy the fabulous swell of her tits, and my erection must be just as obvious. At least we don’t have to worry about anyone seeing us way out here.

“Do you get turned on when you hear your sister getting hammered by her boyfriend? You can be honest with me, Josh, and I won’t judge. Do you masturbate to your sister, and do you grow as hard as you are right now? I can feel your erection through your running shorts.”

“That’s none of your business, Amber.”

“Of course it’s my business. We’re family, and I’m only looking out for my cousin. Do you ever dream, and wish you could slip your cock inside your sister’s pussy? Maybe she’ll say yes if you ask, and she’ll let you take her raw dog. That means without a condom.”

“Thank you, Amber, and I know what raw dog means. Does everything have to be about my sister?”

“I hope not. Do you ever dream about me, and do you think about the kiss we shared the other day? I could feel your cock throbbing when you blew your load in the pool. I wanted you to make love to me, and I’d let you cum inside me everyday if you were my brother. I’d let you take me raw dog, and I’d be proud to carry your baby.”

Amber’s lips return to mine. I see no reason to argue with my sexy cousin, and at least I can enjoy what I wanted from my sister. It’s easy to confuse the two girls when I close my eyes. Emma and Amber are the same height, and they have the same long hair. The girls are equally gifted when it comes to the size of their tits. At least Amber doesn’t push me away, and she is the only girl who ever proclaimed a desire to have sex with me. If only I didn’t blow my load in the pool.

“Do you want to make love to me right now, Josh? We could break into one of the empty houses on this street, and find a bed. Not that it matters where we go, and the floor will be just as good. I won’t tease you like your sisters, and you can do whatever you want to me. As long as you promise not to pull out.”

It’s always been bad timing. A car rolls by on the street, and our kiss comes to a sudden end. Amber’s cellphone soon makes a noise, and she receives an urgent message from my sister. I feel like everyone is always watching me. Amber shakes her head in disbelief, and she offers me a final hug. Before she continues on her way.

“Your sister is always getting in my way. I have to go home, and I guess I’ll talk to you later. I promise you that this isn’t over.”

I don’t know how to react. I pick up a large rock, and I take aim at a window on the nearest house. The glass explodes, and for a moment I feel satisfied. Amber has left me confused, and I need time to think. It seems that my sister has greater control over my life than I thought, and I need to create some distance between us. So much for working things out before I return home.

It’s dark when I open the back door. Mom is in her study, and she appears to be working on a campaign poster. The election is in a couple of months. Emma is not in my bedroom, and I assume that she has returned to her own bed. My emotions are in a state of flux, and I need time to think. I feel guilty, and I can’t look my sister in the eyes right now. Best to leave things alone, and we can talk in the morning.

I was right about Elsa. My bedroom window has been left open, and I don’t expect to see the Dark Princess before morning. I spend the next twenty minutes in the shower. Another day at an end, and my status as a virgin is forced to continue. The girls of my family are making life very hard for me.