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First off, thank you for reading, voting and commenting on my stories.

This is the final chapter I have planned for this series. There’s a lot of sex in this one and it jumps through months as indicated by dashed lines. I hope you enjoy it.

All characters depicted having sex are over 18.

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I stifled a yawn as I blearily regained my senses. I was still groggy as I realized I was not alone in my bed. In my arms, was a warm, soft body pressed up against me. I ran my hands ran exploringly across the body. I heard a noise that could only be described as a purr.

“You’re finally awake,” it was said as a statement not a question.

“Not sure. Could be dreaming,” I croaked out.

A soft chuckle. “If this is a dream, I don’t want to wake up.”

Still trying to piece together how I ended up in bed with a woman, I stretched–as much as I could–which pressed my morning wood firmly between this person’s ass cheeks. My stretching also pulled this person’s back tighter against my chest in a tight, warm embrace.

“Mmmmm. I could get used to sleeping with you, bro.”

My eyes shot open as the memory of yesterday screamed through my mind. In my shock, I physically froze. My mind was too preoccupied trying to piece together the events that had led to me sleeping with my sister–Cassie, my brain had been able to fill in–to control my body to release her from my grasp.

So it wasn’t a dream.

“No, Rhett. It was. A dream come true.” Shit! I said that out loud! “But I have a feeling we need to get up soon.”

“Mmhmm.”

Cassie extricated herself from my embrace and sat up on the bed. She yawned and stretched her arms above her head. I got a wonderful view of her naked back. She turned her gaze on me and smiled brightly. “Come on. There’s something I’ve always wanted to do.” She reached her hand out to me.

I sighed and allowed her to “assist” me getting up. “What’s that?”

“I’ve always wanted to shower with someone else.”

“You want to have sex in the shower?” I followed along with her holding my hand. We didn’t bother slipping on clothes as we made our way through the hallway to the bathroom.

“I didn’t say that! I want to shower with someone else. As in, I always wanted to have someone to wash my back for me.” She looked back with a twinkle in her eye that matched her mischievous grin.

“Ah.”

We made it to the bathroom and she fiddled with the knobs. Not having any clothes on we just stood watching the water waiting for it to warm up. She was pressed against me her breasts pressing up against me. I would put my hand under the stream to test the warmth. Finally, once I figured it was warm enough, I told Cassie to step into the shower. She just shook her head.

“Nuh-uh. That’s your job.” She stepped away from me as I stepped into the tub. It was a bit hotter than I thought and made a few adjustments. Once set, I grabbed Cassie and yanked her into the shower with me.

“Eeeep!,” she yelped as she was unexpectedly pulled into the shower. “You jerk!,” she yelled with a giggle in her voice as she weakly pounded on my chest. She spun me around so I was under the flow of the shower. I pulled her to me and just hugged her tightly as water cascaded over our bodies, mostly mine.

“Just don’t get my hair too wet. I don’t have time to dry it,” my sister stated as she broke free of me.

She went and gathered her body wash and pouf and handed them to me and turned her back to me. I soaked the pouf and applied the body wash before beginning to lather up my sister’s petite body. Once her back, ass and legs were lathered up, I went to her front and had her back up to the shower stream. She pulled her hair over her shoulder and hunched her neck down to keep the water out of her hair.

I began washing her front. She chuckled, “You know, I can reach my front just fine, Rhett.”

“I know. Just figured I’d be thorough, though.”

“Never leave a job half finished, huh?”

“Yeah. Exactly. And your back was definitely only half of you.”

I had stopped during our short repartee my hands on her boobs. She started having a giggling fit. “Sure, bro. Whatever you say. Go ahead and finish the job.”

So I did. I paid generous attention to her breasts and between her legs. So much so that she began to pant at my ministrations. She started to moan, “Oh fuck yes! Make me cum!”

At that point, I figured I had cleaned her thoroughly and so stopped washing her body. “Oh, fuck no! Finish me off! I was so close.”

“Mm-mm. You’re washed. I think it’s my turn now. Before the hot water ends.”

“Motherfucker!,” she groaned.

“And sister-fucker, too,” I smugly proclaimed.

“Fine,” she reluctantly agreed. I should have suspected something was up since she rarely gave up so quickly before. But I didn’t question my easy win. She turned to face the spray and rinsed off. I reached kocaeli escort around my sister, making sure I didn’t push her further into the spray, to grab my body wash and my shower scrubbing detailer.

When Cassie finished rinsing off, she grabbed my stuff from me and proceeded to start washing my back. She made quick work of my backside, but she hadn’t used a detailer before. She was using the scrubbing side instead of the mesh side on my back which had me squirming to get away.

I turned around and took the kit from her and showed her how to use the mesh side to lather and the rough side for under my arms and soles of my feet. I turned back around and Cassie restarted with my backside. I must say having someone bathe you was rather nice.

She nudged me to turn around when she felt she had adequately washed my back. She started washing my front with extreme care, but way more efficient than I had been with her. That is until she got to my dick. Once she had lathered my cock and balls with my detailer, she hung the tool by the string around my shaft and started working my dick with her hands.

I had been hard this entire time in the shower. I am not sure it is possible or just my imagination getting the best of me, but her working my shaft made it feel like I got even harder.

“You like this, Rhett? You like your little sister stroking your big dick?”

“Yeah. I do.”

“I bet you just want to cum don’t you? Want to cum on my tits?” She thrust her chest out to display her tits to me. “Or do you want to cum all over my face?”

“God, yes.” I don’t know what I was agreeing to. All of it? Probably. I just wanted to cum. Where was immaterial.

“But you can’t cum on my face or tits, bro. That’s so dirty. And you did so well making sure I was clean. Maybe I should just blow you.” She sank down on her knees and looked up at me. “Just be careful and not let the water hit me. I really don’t have time to dry my hair, okay?”

“Yeah. Sure.” I readily agreed.

She smiled up at me. In hindsight, the smile should have sounded alarms in my head. But the expectation of getting a blowjob from my sister short-circuited the synapses in my brain that would have registered that look.

I was basking in the moment. Being so lovingly treated to this amazing blowjob, I shut my eyes and just enjoyed the sensations. I needed to plant my hands somewhere to keep my balance. I instinctively started to place my hands on my sister’s head, but I quickly stopped myself. I couldn’t put my wet hands on her head. Couldn’t get her hair wet. So I put my hand on the wall and the other held the shower curtain rod.

I was close to cumming. I could feel my shaft swell. All of a sudden I felt nothing. I opened my eyes and looked down. My sister had stood and had a smirk on her face. I was aghast. She just stopped? How could she?

My surprise must have been evident on my face. “Doesn’t feel so good does it?”

“Wh-what?”

“Being denied an orgasm. Doesn’t feel so good.”

“N-no.”

“So are we done?”

“Um, what?” My brain still hadn’t caught up to the situation.

“Do you wash anything else? Or do we just turn off the shower and dry off?”

“Hair. I still need to wash my hair.”

“Okay. But I can’t reach you like this.” She motioned for me to come closer to her so she stayed out of the spray and to kneel down. I was still racking my brain at the turn of events.

As I kneeled down in front of my sister, she lathered my hair up with shampoo. Her fingers massaging my scalp felt exquisite. My eyes were focused on my sister’s naked body. I began to rock back and forth with the rhythm that my sister was using in my hair. My face got closer and closer to my sister’s flesh.

Soon I had no choice. My body made the decision before my brain could do it. I started kissing her stomach. Made my way down to her mound. She spread her legs for me. I didn’t need any other invitation. I began lapping at her nether lips.

She pulled me in tighter. Held my hair a bit tighter. I plunged my tongue into her cunt. I wrapped my arms around her. Grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to me. My back and neck ached in this position, but I didn’t want to stop. Not until I could taste my younger sister on my tongue.

“Don’t stop, Rhett. Almost there. Please…please…please…make me cum.”

I had no intention of stopping. I was going to make Cassie cum.

“Fuck! YES! MAKE ME CUM! Goddammit…CUMMING!”

She let go of my hair. I stood up and got under the shower to rinse out my hair. When I turned around, I saw my sister pressed up against the back wall of the shower catching her breath. My erection, which never softened, needed release. And right now, the only target was standing before me.

I reached Cassie quickly. I hoisted her up. She wrapped her legs around me as we started to make out in the shower. I lowered her to her feet. When we broke the kiss, she looked hurt and confused. I grabbed her by the waist and turned kocaeli escort bayan her around so her back was to me.

I bent my knees and spread her legs. I guided my cock to her tight pussy and pressed in. With my hands on her hips, I thrust in and out of her. Her torso was pressed against the tile wall her hands splayed out. I reached a hand around her and started to strum her clit.

Playing her body like an instrument, I had Cassie moaning as I fucked her against that wall. My orgasm, that had been pending since I woke up and had been denied recently, erupted from me. At the same time, Cassie screamed her release.

The shower, forgotten by this point, had gone cold. I didn’t want to leave my sister, but I managed to drag myself away to shut off the cold water. As I stepped out of the shower, I helped her out of the tub. I began drying off her wet skin. Again, paying close attention to her breasts and ass. Once finished, she in turn dried me off.

“You know, you might be right,” I said as we exited the bathroom.

“I usually am,” she cockily replied, “But please tell me what I was right about this time.”

“Showers are more fun with two people.”

We separated to go to our respective rooms. I sat on my bed contemplating what life would be like now. I felt things for Cassie I hadn’t felt with another person before. I knew I loved her. Hell, I loved all three women in my life. But somehow this felt different. I tried to wrap my brain around it. Tried to define exactly what it was. But it eluded me. I shook my head and relegated it to the back of my mind. I’d figure it out eventually, but for now I needed more data. I got up and got dressed.

When I exited my room, I noticed Cassie was leaning up against the wall freshly changed as well. “Took you long enough to change,” she chided me.

“I hadn’t realized there was a schedule to be kept.”

“Yeah. Unfortunately, I have practice soon so I need to eat and run.”

“Oh.” I was a little dejected, but had to remind myself we each had responsibilities to maintain. I did have a job to get to, but not for another couple hours. We made our way to the kitchen where mom and Stephanie were finishing off their breakfasts.

“Ah good,” mom announced, “We need to have a quick family discussion.”

Uh, oh. This can’t be good. Cassie and I started making our breakfasts. I grabbed the loaf of bread and showed her. She nodded her head so I placed two slices in the toaster. She grabbed a couple oranges and the milk from the refrigerator.

As we silently coordinated our breakfast, mom continued, “So about yesterday, I am not going to stop what seems pretty obvious is still going. But we do need to have some rules. More like general guidelines, really.

“First, we aren’t going to be running around naked all the time. I can understand a little lax judgment from time to time, but no lounging around naked all day, either.

“Second, you have to keep up with your lives. For you two,” she motioned to Cass and I, “means school, work, cheerleading, etc. You’ve worked too hard to piss it all away on a tryst. So I insist your grades better not start slipping as you keep slipping in and out of each other’s bedroom, understand?”

We both nodded.

“For you,” she zeroed in on Stephanie, “I still want you to try getting your life straightened up. I love that you are back home, but I am sure you don’t want to be an adult living at home with your mom and younger siblings. Even if you love having sex with them.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Thirdly, I expect you three to show each other respect. If someone isn’t in the mood, no badgering them and pressuring them to have sex.” She pointedly looked at Cassie, who gave her her most innocent look she could muster.

Mom merely arched her eyebrow at her. She knew Cassie could get me to do just about anything she asked with her puppy dog eyes and pout. Cassie hung her head and muttered, “Yes, ma’am.”

“Fourthly, I don’t know what these relationships are going to grow into, but you are and will always be brother and sisters. So please be mindful of that. If one of you finds someone else, be happy for them, please. This could break this family up, if we let it.

“And finally, this goes without saying, what happens behind these walls, cannot leave these halls. It will be tough not to show your newfound appreciation of each other outside this house, but you need to restrain yourselves.

“Also, I don’t want any unplanned grandchildren. At the very least, wait until after you get through college. I don’t want anything to derail your futures you have planned. Are we clear?”

Cassie and I nodded our heads. She hadn’t exactly said no pregnancies, but she wanted us to be smart about it. Which was fine by me. I had no intention of impregnating my sisters, at least without extensive conversations with each of them.

We all three nodded our head in agreement. “Good. I need to get to work, now, so be good.” She approached each of us and izmit escort gave us a kiss. Not a mother-son or mother-daughter kiss, but a kiss like she was leaving her lover for the day. To each one of us.

We soon drifted apart for our day’s plans.

The days became weeks. The weeks turned to months. The sex started to normalize. Well, more like stabilized because I can’t say sex with my sisters will ever feel “normal”. We would often pair up, sometimes with more than two, but we didn’t let the sex get in the way of living our lives.

Our beds were often shared. It was on a rare occasions that someone didn’t have someone in bed with them. But it seemed more often than not, Cassie was in my bed. But there were definitely some memorable moments throughout the rest of the year.

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On Valentine’s Day, mom had to work her second job so it left Cassie, Stephanie and I to our own devices. They had insisted I was to be both of their Valentine. So I took them to a modest restaurant. Not quite unlike Applebee’s or Chili’s, but also not as commercial, either.

My sisters had coupled up across from me in the booth. Where they each proceeded to have a foot each rubbing my penis under the table. The hands closest to each other were, noticeably, absent much of the evening. We shared a desert pie between the three of us before we headed back home.

When we got home, the girls told me to go to my room and wait until I got a text message and to put on the gift they had left me on my bed. I got to my room and saw a nicely wrapped package, which I quickly unwrapped to discover a pair of white silk boxer shorts with red lipstick marks printed on it.

I undressed and slipped into the new boxers. A few minutes passed before I got a text message to go to Stephanie’s bedroom for the rest of my present. When I got to her room, I saw rose pedals scattered leading from the door to the bed. And on the bed were two half naked angels. I kid you not, they wore the matching lacy bra and panties with the only difference being Stephanie wore red and Cassie was in pink. They also wore white angel wings.

They patted the bed between them. I eagerly joined the bed with them. We would alternate kissing between the three of us. Soon, their hands drifted down my body and began stroking my erection together. One would go up the shaft as the other went down.

Stephanie soon bored of just stroking my cock and started kissing her way down my body where she removed my boxers and began sucking my cock while Cassie stroked the area Stephanie’s mouth hadn’t swallowed.

Soon Stephanie was taking all of my cock so Cassie removed her bra and panties (leaving the angel wings on) and sat down on my face. I was only too happy to give my younger sister a tongue lashing. She had her hands on the headboard as she ground her pussy on my tongue. All the while, she was looking down at me. Our eyes maintained contact all through her orgasm.

During my oral stimulation of Cassie, Stephanie had straddled my thighs and slipped my raging hard-on into her dripping quim and began riding me in earnest. With everything that had gone on in the restaurant and currently, it wasn’t long before I erupted in my sister’s pussy.

Spent, I lay on my back as the girls disentangled and started to kiss each other. Stephanie broke the kiss and smiled at Cassie, “I got you–well, us, rather–a gift as well.” She got off the bed and retrieved a box from her closet. “Sorry, I didn’t wrap it up.” She opened it and discarded the empty box. In her hands was a red dildo attached to some kind of leather straps. She expertly stepped into this apparatus. I quickly deduced it was a strap-on dildo.

Our younger sister seemed to understand what it was as soon as I did because her eyes bulged out, but her smiled widened.

“Since brother dearest seems to need a moment to recover, perhaps you’d like to break this bad boy in in style?,” Stephanie asked seductively.

“I’d love to have my older sister fuck me with her big hard dick.”

Stephanie had been stroking the silicone toy, presumably with some lube, while Cassie had been eyeing her with lust. Stephanie crawled over Cassie’s body and guided her dildo inside our sister while I lay next to them watching the whole thing.

It didn’t take long for Stephanie to start ramming that toy into Cassie’s cunt. Cassie was matching her thrusts with vigor, wrapping her legs around Stephanie’s legs right under her ass while wrapping her arms around Stephanie’s back as they made out.

I was quickly hardening as I stroked my cock watching this live lesbian porn. I was soon at full mast. Cassie and Stephanie noticed.

“Fuck our sister, Rhett,” Cassie moaned, “Fuck her while she fucks me.”

“Are you sure?,” Stephanie queried, “I’ve already had him tonight.”

“Mmhmm. I want him to take your virginity like you mentioned.”

Virginity? I knew Stephanie, even before we started fucking, wasn’t a virgin. So what did Cassie mean?

Stephanie leaned forward and gave Cassie a tender kiss before looking over at me. “Fuck me, Rhett. Fuck me in the ass.”

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