Chapter 3

Huge tracts of land

She turned in my arms so she faced me and threw both arms up around my neck. She gave me a big hug and buried her head in my chest. "Please be nice to me tonight, David. I promise I'll do whatever you tell me to, but don't make it hurt. I'm scared it'll hurt."

"Don't you worry, you sweet thing. I wouldn't hurt you... much." Jenny shuddered in my arms as I said that. "I'll be nice to you, and you'll have a good time. Carla's having a good time. Aren't you, Carla?"

Carla was standing there with her huge tits staring straight out at us and had on only panties, black, opaque tights and makeup. As attention focused on her, she crossed her arms over her tits and said nervously, "Sure. I'm having a good time." Then she winked at us and said "I can't wait to see what Dave has in mind for you, Jen."

I'm not sure whether she really was turned on by the thought of me fucking my sister, or if she was just trying to divert attention away from herself, and the prospect that she might get fucked. A little of both, I suspect.

"You're having a good time. Aren't you Erin." My words were half question, half statement and when we turned to look at Erin she nodded quietly, though she still kept her eyes down. She looked gorgeous, too, wearing only tights and her top (plus panties). I didn't know where to stare.

I turned my attention back to Jenny now and ran my hands up and down her back. I grabbed her hair from the back and pulled back lightly to get her to turn her face up at me. Then I leaned down and gave her a long, horny kiss, as I held her head in my hands. I even slipped her a little bit of tongue. I held it for about fifteen seconds or so, then I pulled away. Jenny was confused and horny. She obviously wanted the kiss to continue, but didn't know how to take an active part in it. I figured that was O.K., though, since I'd teach her as time went by.

"Are you still afraid of me, kiddo?"

"I'm not afraid of you, dummy. It's... you know... your thing... that I'm afraid of."

"Don't worry about it. It'll be fine. My dick won't hurt much, even the first time. And you'll like it after a while."

"Promise?" she asked.

"I swear," I told her. "But I want to play another round, now that you're even with the rest of us." I pushed her back into the circle and sat down myself. "Come on you two," I said to Erin and Carla as I motioned for them to sit down. "Take your seats."

As I pushed Jenny away from me, I noticed something that I hadn't picked up on earlier. Jenny's tights were not as opaque as Carla's and Erin's. Her's were actually slightly transparent. I couldn't see through Carla's and Erin's at all, though.

I dealt out five more cards to everyone, again watching the bottom of the deck for anything that looked useful. The girls warily picked up their hands after I'd finished dealing and I watched their faces as each of them looked their cards over. Erin's face fell when she looked at her hand, so it was obvious that she had nothing. Jenny's, by contrast, lit up, while Carla's face stayed quite still. I had a low pair and drew three cards. Jenny casually drew two, while Carla and Erin both drew three. I kept watching Erin's face as she pulled up the three new cards I'd dealt her. She looked crushed, again. I think this was the third hand in a row she was going to lose. I didn't draw anything to improve my hand, but at this point I wasn't really worried about anything, since I was so far ahead, and the girls were obviously mine to command, whatever the results of the card game were.

Sure enough, Jenny had three-of-a-kind, and Erin had nothing at all.

Jenny was suddenly excited to play, since she wasn't on the losing end of things this time and she jumped up and reached her hands out to Erin to pull her up. Erin allowed herself to be pulled up to a standing position, but didn't look terribly happy about much of anything.

"What's it going to be, Erin?" asked Jenny. "Tights or top?"

"Tights I guess."

Jenny looked over at me. "Is tights O.K.?"

"Yeah. Go ahead and take her tights."

Jenny knelt down in front of Erin and put her hands on Erin's hips. She grabbed the waistband of Erin's tights and slowly pulled them off her hips. A couple of times she snagged the waistband of Erin's panties along with the tights, but she carefully pulled that away from the tights, so she didn't strip Erin of that item early.

She pulled Erin's tights down her legs and had Erin lean on her as she lifted each foot to pull the tights off. Then she ran her hands up the back of Erin's legs, just as she'd seen me do earlier. When she got to Erin's ass, she didn't really cop much of a feel, instead slapping her lightly on the ass as she stepped back from her.

Erin was wearing a lovely pair of black panties, that were thin and slightly lacy. Her panties covered a small triangle in the front of her crotch. Then they came up on either side with a thin band of lycra-like material, that got thinner and thinner as it went 'round her back. I told Erin to turn around so I could see her pantied ass. Well, in truth, it wasn't very pantied at all. The two thin bands came around from her front to meet at the top of the crack of her ass. The material then descended down her crack, though it didn't disappear in it. It wasn't quite a thong, but it also was designed to never show underneath tight clothes, no matter how far she bent over.

"You know, Jenny. I think you enjoyed running your hands over Erin's body."

"Well, I did, sort of. Erin's got a nice body, you know."

"I can see that very well. I think you need to spend more time on it, though." Erin, once again, did not seem to react at all. She was quietly looking down, waiting for sentence to be pronounced. I said to Jenny, "You remember what I did when I pulled her skirt off."

"I did the same thing," Jenny asked, "didn't I? I felt the backs of her legs as stood up. That was what you did."

"That's true. But I also kissed her."

"Well, I'm going to, but I hadn't gotten to that part yet. You interrupted me when you told her to turn around."

"O.K. then, go ahead and kiss her like I did." Jenny had obviously forgotten exactly what way I had kissed Erin, when I took her skirt off. Erin, by contrast, had not forgotten. Erin took a step back, as Jenny came toward her. "Steady on there, Erin. Let Jenny kiss you the way I did."

Jenny was looking confused at all this talk of 'the way I did, ' since she thought she knew exactly what to do. She walked up to Erin and put her hands on Erin's shoulders and leaned up and gave her a long sexy kiss on the lips. She actually relaxed enough to slide her arms down Erin's arms and feel her body up slightly. Finally she broke away from Erin. "Well," she said to Erin, "you could help you know. You could kiss me back a little," as though a sexy lesbian kiss were the most natural thing in the world.

"That wasn't what your brother meant, you know."

"What do you mean? He wanted me to kiss you. That's the best I know how to do."

Erin looked up at me, actually hoping that Jenny was right. "Actually, sis, if you remember, that wasn't exactly the kind of kiss I gave to Erin." Picture Jenny looking confused. "Remember something about my telling Erin she should be shaved?"

Now the light dawns. "Oh God. That's gross. I can't kiss her there."

"Now, now. Sure you can. You just kneel in front of her, put your hands on her hips, pull her toward you, and kiss. It's easy."

To my surprise, Jenny didn't put up any more resistance. She walked over in front of Erin, again reached up and kissed her on the lips, then slid her hands down Erin's body as she knelt down in front of her. She ran her fingers along the line of Erin's panties, down to her crotch, then ran her hands down the front of Erin's legs as she sat down at Erin's feet. She stared at Erin's crotch for a second, then kneeled up again and put her hands on Erin's hips. As instructed, she pulled Erin's panty covered crotch toward her face, as she leaned forward at the same time. She brought her lips experimentally toward Erin and kissed her softly at the spot where the lace met the lycra (probably about at the top of Erin's modest hair line).

"Remember," I said, "I nibbled at Erin's panties through her tights." Jenny, who was still staring, fascinated, at Erin's crotch, nodded her head. She leaned forward again and bit at the top of Erin's panties and pulled them away from her body. When Jenny had pulled them back about an inch, she let them go to the sound of the light 'snap' they made when they bounced back against Erin's body. "Did you see her pussy hair?" I asked my sister. "She nodded her head without ever taking her eyes off Erin's pussy. "Erin," I ordered, "open your legs for my sister to see." Erin shuffled her feet apart until they were just outside Jenny's knees. "Now walk forward a bit." As she did so, Jenny had to lean back on her feet and then further. Also, Erin had to spread her legs apart further as she got over Jenny. Now Jenny was leaning back on her hands to keep her balance.

"Now, sis, kiss Erin between her legs: right where her panties get thinner." Jenny leaned forward and held on to Erin's ass cheeks to balance herself. Erin had to grab hold of a chair to keep from falling over. Jenny didn't even notice, though, as she pushed her face upwards into Erin's pussy and gave her a kiss right on the pussy lips. She didn't offer any tongue, of course, but it was clear that she was fascinated by what I was making her do.

I walked forward and put my arms on Jenny's shoulders. "That was great sis. Wasn't it Erin?"

Erin was actually looking quite flushed, but she managed to stammer out "Yes... It was very nice."

"O.K., then. Next hand."

I dealt out four hands again, again cheating with the bottom of the deck, but I didn't get anything. The girls picked up their hands quite willingly. This time the exception was Carla, to my surprise. She stared at the cards in front of her for quite a while after everyone else had finally picked up their hands. Finally, she did look at her cards, and when she did, she was obviously quite satisfied.

I, on the other hand, was not satisfied at all. I'd gotten shit so far and, when I drew three cards, I'd gotten more shit. Carla drew one, and Jenny and Erin both drew three. I decided that, given the state of the girls, I could safely draw three again. True to expectations, no one noticed. This time I did manage to draw a pair of jacks, and I hoped it would be enough to get to see more clothes come off. As I'd hoped, I was not the low hand. Jenny had a pair of sixes or something, and Carla had two pair (not counting the pair she always had with her).

"Time for the skirt, sis," I said. "Go ahead, Carla." Take her clothes the way I took yours."

Jenny stood up and straightened her skirt out, then waited for Carla to come over. Carla just looked at her for a second, then stood up and walked over. She had to kneel down behind Jenny to get a grip on her zipper, since she was so much taller than my sister. She undid it in one quick motion, Then pushed the sides forward and down to get it over Jenny's hips, then down to the floor. She ran one hand over the back of one of Jenny's legs as she stood up, then wrapped her arm around Jenny's waist and leaned over and kissed her quickly on the lips. When she pulled away, Jenny actually grabbed her and pulled her back. "C'mon, Carla. That was hardly a kiss. I want a real one." My sister took the initiative and pushed up against Carla's body. The nine inch height difference meant that Carla's tits were pushing into Jenny shoulders, even though Jenny was standing on tiptoe. She pulled Carla's face down to hers and kissed her deeply on the lips. She even tried giving Carla a little tongue, as I had done to her. She also ran one hand down Carla's back to her ass. She gave it a good squeeze, too, while she was kissing her. My kid sister was learning fast.