Chapter 2

A few days later I got a text from Michelle, ‘I want to ride the beast again 😍’. I found Julie in her room and showed it to her. She was very quiet for what seemed like an awfully long time.

“There’s no way that I can stop you if you want to,” she said to me. “But I’d prefer it if you didn’t.”

I guess I was disappointed, and maybe it showed on my face because she stood up and gave me a big hug. “I know it’s a lot to ask, she is incredibly hot and we don’t get much alone time...”

“It’s OK. I understand.” I told her. “I’m not sure how she’s going to take it though. I’m guessing she’s not really used to being turned down.”

She gave me a big kiss which, along with her body being pressed against me, had an obvious effect. She leaned back and grinned at me as her hand gave it a fond squeeze.

“Where are Mom and Dad?” she asked me. I’d seen them outside earlier and I turned my head so that I could see out of the window.

“They’re working in the garden.”

She undid my pants and pushed her hand inside, wrapping it around my now half-hard cock.

“Keep an eye on them,” she said and dropped to her knees, pulling my clothes down to my ankles as she did.

I groaned as she wrapped both hands around it and then slipped her mouth over the head. Her lips and tongue were driving my knob crazy and I ran my fingers through her hair and stroked her head softly.

In no time I was fully erect and I squealed as her teeth scraped on the tender skin of my helmet. “Horry,” she said and then giggled.

I felt her hands release me and it was just her mouth bobbing up and down. I glanced down to see what she was doing and my dick lurched as I saw that her blouse was undone. Just as I looked back up to check on our folks, I felt her slide my erection up under the front of her bra and my dick was enveloped by the exquisitely soft skin of her breasts. As she dipped down the tube formed by her tits wanked me and then I felt her mouth close over the tip again.

“Oh fuck Julie, that’s amazing,” I moaned. I felt her lips smile even while they were still sucking hard on my glans.

With the silky soft skin of her breasts caressing my shaft and her mouth licking and sucking the tip I stood no chance.

“Julie, I’m gonna cum,” I told her, my grip on her hair tightening. Again I felt her smile and she increased both the pace and the suction. My legs started to wobble madly as I erupted into her lovely mouth. Some cum must have escaped because suddenly her breasts became really slippery making my last few thrusts feel absolutely incredible.

She extricated my softening penis from her bra strap and stood up, her lips all wet and smiling.

“I’m going to need more practice at that,” she said, rubbing at her jaw muscles. I grinned back and then glanced out of the window. “Fuck, where’s Mom gone!” We both looked at Julie’s cum-covered tits.

“Go! Go! Stall her!” she cried. I dragged my pants up and turned to go. Then turned back.

“I love you so much sis,” I whispered and then kissed her. The taste of my cum on her lips was a little weird but kind of nice because I knew how much she liked it.

“Go!” she hissed, pushing me in the chest. I ran from the room and then slowed, trying hard not to look guilty. As it turned out Mom was actually safely in the kitchen, getting cleaned up.

I guess Jules must have still been horny because later that day she cornered me in the corridor next to the kitchen and was stroking my dick and kissing me. I was wriggling, trying to get away from her, terrified that we’d be caught.

“Jeremy, come in here and take out the trash for me,” Mom called from the kitchen.

“Just a minute, Mom,” I called back.

“Now!” she shouted and Jules finally let me go. As I walked into the kitchen Mom looked at the bulge in my pants.

“What are you up to you silly boy,” she said exasperatedly. “What have you got down there? socks, a cucumber, a zucchini?” As she said all that she was walking towards me. “Come here,” she said, grabbing my shoulder and then poking the end of my dick. It twitched and she pulled her hand away like it had been burnt.

“Oh my God!” she cried out, looking down at it in horror as her face turned a bright shade of red. “I’m so, so sorry, Jeremy. I didn’t mean to...”

“I’ll get the trash now Mom,” I said, desperate to change the subject.

As I picked up the bag she turned away from me. I don’t think she meant me to hear but she distinctly said, “He didn’t get that from his father.”

My text to Michelle read, ‘i cant. im sorry’. I wasn’t totally surprised when I didn’t get a reply.

The next day at school I was walking between classes when Julie grabbed me by the elbow and pulled me into a quiet corner. She leaned close to my ear and whispered excitedly into it, “Mom just texted me asking if I’m available to look after you next weekend!!”

The combination of her proximity, her perfume, and the idea of a weekend alone with her again had me erect in seconds. She looked around and, seeing nobody was looking, gave me a little peck on the lips before hurrying away.

I stood there for maybe a minute, trying and failing to let my hard-on subside, when Michelle came around the corner and pushed me back against the wall with a finger on my chest.

“What were you two conspiring about?” she asked and then pressed her body against mine.

“Oh my God, you’re hard!” she hissed. Her eyes went wide and then she grinned wickedly. “You bad, bad boy. You’re fucking the fragrant Julie, aren’t you? That’s who you turned me down for, isn’t it?”

“I-- I-- No, we’re not.” I stuttered.

“Jeremy,” she said as her hand caressed my erection. “You should never, ever play poker.” She looked thoughtful for a while. “I’ll pick you up outside your place at two o’clock on Saturday,” she told me. “No arguments.”

“You won’t tell, will you?” I begged.

“As long as you’re nice to me, your secret will be safe,” she said with a lascivious grin and a wink.

As soon as Julie got home from school I told her that Michelle knew about us and that she intended to pick me up.

“Fuck!” was her initial reaction. She looked pissed off and sad for quite a while and then gave a big sigh and shrugged, “We haven’t really got any choice have we?”

I was waiting with Julie in the lounge, looking out of the window, when Michelle pulled up outside our house at five to two.

Jules didn’t look happy at all as I passed her on the way to the door, and she wouldn’t look me in the eyes.

Michelle was all smiles as I got in her car and then her expression changed to one of surprised amusement as Julie climbed into the back seat.

“Excellent,” she said happily as she pulled away.

“Where are we going?” I asked her.

“My dad’s got a cabin in the woods that he says he uses for hunting and fishing, but I suspect it’s more like drinking and smoking. It’s not too far.”

The atmosphere was a bit strained on the journey which took a little over half an hour. When we arrived ‘cabin’ was a bit misleading. It was made from logs, but it was a two-story affair with huge overhanging eaves.

“Come here young man,” she said to me as soon as we were in the door, pulling me into an embrace and kissing me as her hands kneaded the cheeks of my ass and then began to work on the buttons of my shirt.

With my shirt open she ran her hands over my bare chest and then started to fumble with my pants.

“Ah, I’ve missed this guy sooo much,” she said happily as she pushed my shorts down and saw my dick standing to attention.

She dropped to her knees and began to smother it with kisses and light touches which made me tremble. I looked across at Julie but she was busy staring at what Michelle was up to.

With one last fond kiss right on the tip of my dick, Michelle got to her feet. She wrapped a hand around it and then used it to lead me over to Julie. “There’s plenty to go around,” she told her, lovingly stroking a hand back and forth over my erection. I could see that Julie was aroused: her nipples were hard, her face flushed, and she was nibbling on her lower lip.

And then, much to my amazement, Michelle kissed her! I could see Jules tense slightly and then she just seemed to melt into Michelle’s soft kisses.

I held my breath as Michelle’s fingers eased the hem of Julie’s T-shirt out of her skirt and my heart leaped as Julie raised her hands in the air so that Michelle could slide it off over her head: we were all going to get naked! I thought, my mind almost blowing with utter joy.

I went to stand behind my sister, kissing the back of her neck and stroking her trembling, bare flanks. She was moaning softly as I unclasped the catch of her bra and then Michelle pushed it off over her shoulders and began to suckle on her breasts.

Julie was wriggling and thrusting her hips, unable to keep still and I could feel her trembling as I undid the zip and pushed her skirt and panties down.

My cock was rubbing between the cheeks of her ass and Julie reached back and pushed it down between her legs, and then began to swivel her hips, using my cock to rub her pussy lips and clit. Then I felt a hand grip me and a soft, wet tongue lovingly licked the end before guiding it into my sister’s hot, wet vagina. Julie groaned and thrust her hips back at me, taking maybe half of my length inside.

I was trembling with excitement because at the same time, Michelle was licking my shaft, and then, as her tongue moved upwards, Julie shuddered in my arms. I realized with a huge thrill that Michelle must be licking my sister’s clit!

None of this was anything like how I thought it would go. I’d expected Michelle to use her position of power over us to satisfy her own needs, and here she was doing everything in her power to give Julie as much pleasure as she possibly could.