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Authors name: Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)
Story title : Sisters' Week
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Sisters' Week (M+/F+, orgy, intr, alcohol, nc, bdsm)
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)
***
Four sisters and a female relative take their annual
vacation with unusual results.
***
Janette 38
Jennifer 35
Lisa 30
Heather 28
Jessica 21
"Shoot!" Janette Browning threw down some clothes in
disgust. "I can't believe our medical bag is missing."
"Don't worry about it sis." Her youngest sister, Heather,
said as she gave Janette a soft punch in the arm. "Who
needs the pill? It's Sisters' Week. We'll just make sure
none of us will jump our husbands for a week when we get
back. As for aspirin or anything. Well, they have
pharmacies here."
Janette blushed and Lisa, the middle sister, laughed. At
that moment, Jessica walked in. She saw Janette blushing
and ducked her head down and blushed.
Heather took charge. "Oh my god, you two blush more than
a virgin on her wedding night! Let's hurry up and unpack
so we can have some fun."
Janette returned to the bedroom she was sharing with
Jessica and the two continued to unpack. Janette,
Jennifer, Lisa and Heather had been taking weeklong
vacations for six year running. The sisters had always
been close, but now that they were all married, it was
harder to find time together. Sisters' Week had been
Lisa's idea and they all loved being able to take a break
from their family life to lie around in the sun and
gossip.
This time, their circle had been expanded to include
Jessica. Jessica was Janette's niece and she had just
turned 21. She was always so quiet at family gatherings
that Janette had felt a special place in her heart for
the young woman and had invited her in hopes of getting a
chance to chat with her.
Even though Janette was the oldest, she had always felt a
little timid next to her three more extroverted sisters.
But she didn't mind. She liked being the one behind the
scenes and could tell Jessica was the same way.
For this year's Sister Week, they had booked a private
house on the beach at St. Martin's. The Caribbean waters
lapped less than fifty feet from their door.
"Wh--what were the guys laughing about?" Jessica asked
softly.
Janette turned and shook her head. "Just about birth
control pills. The bag that had our supply is missing."
"I - I can't even use them." Jessica's face turned a
bright red. "I'm allergic to the pill and to latex as
well."
Janette looked down at her niece. Jessica was a tall,
sweet looking woman. She was about 5'9", long brown hair
and the good looks of a girl next door. And the body to
match, Janette admitted to herself. Flat stomach, perky
breasts (maybe a C cup?) and wide hips. She sighed and
touched her own stomach that wasn't as flat since she had
her first child seven years ago. "Must be tough being a
newly wed then."
Jessica looked up at that and smiled. "Well, we've been
careful, making sure it's the right time of the month.
And we're meeting with a doctor next week to discuss some
other options."
"What are you two doing in there!" Heather yelled. "Get
your suits on. It's time to swim."
Janette and Jessica quickly put on their suits and joined
Jennifer, Lisa and Heather outside. The sun was bright
and the water was a deep blue that slowly faded to a
bright, emerald green as it rolled onto the beach.
Of course Lisa and Heather were wearing bikinis. Lisa got
divorced three years ago and had since become an avid
work runner. She was already tan and had long slender
legs that made her seem taller than her 5'6" frame. At
30, Lisa said she was in the best shape of her life and
she looked it. She was flatchested like all the sisters,
but had a cute smile and eyes that shone with laughter.
Heather was most beautiful of the group. At 28, she had
never been married and accentuated her beautiful face
with fashionable makeup and the latest clothes. She was
also the tallest sister at 5'9" with long hair with
highlights. Her ass was her best asset, and her thong
bikini showed it off.
Jennifer was more conservative and wore a one-piece. At
35 and a mother, she couldn't quite compete with Lisa,
Heather and Jessica. But she had a maturing beauty about
her. She was maybe 125lbs and 5'6. Her suit was
conservative, but her long nipples were hard from the
water and strong legs flashed in the water.
Janette smoothed her own one-piece over her stomach. Her
husband always insisted she was beautiful, but next to
her sisters.... well, at 38 she had self-confidence in a
strong marriage. She wasn't as skinny as her sisters, but
men always complimented her smile. And she had noticed
one of the grocers checking her out when she was buying
supplies for this trip. She smiled at the thought. Even
though she shouldn't have, she had bent over a little
longer when she realized what the boy was looking at.
All thoughts washed away as she splashed into the warm
water.
***
It was the fourth night of Sisters' Week and the
margaritas were flowing. The five women were sitting
around the table tanned and tired after another day of
swimming and laying out in the sun.
"Ladies," Heather poured a round of freshly blended
margaritas and lifted her glass in a toast. "I think we
have found paradise. To the best Sisters' Week yet!"
"Here! Here!" The four other ladies chorused and clinked
their glasses together.
"And to Jessica, the newest member of the sisterhood! And
who had the idea for margaritas!" Lisa said with a wide
grin. "Nice call Jessica."
And they clinked glasses again.
"Thank you for inviting me-- hiccup!" Jessica slurred.
"I think we have corrupted little Jessie!" Jennifer
remarked and everyone laughed as Jessica pouted.
"God, I hate being called Jessie."
"Well, a little corruption never hurt anyone!" Heather
said laughing. Her smile became mischievous and she said.
"How about a game of truth or dare?"
Jennifer nodded, "OK, but you have to go first. Truth or
dare?"
"Dare." Heather replied immediately.
"Chug your drink."
"But it's huge! OK, OK. This was my idea," Heather said
and then lifted her glass in the air and then began to
chug the drink.
Janette was surprised how quickly her sister got the big
drink down. And down it went, though as she slammed the
empty glass to the table, Heather's eyes were watering a
bit.
"OK, my turn to pick." She surveyed the group while Lisa
poured her another drink. "Well Lisa, since you are so
eager to get me drunk. You pick."
"Bitch." Lisa joked. "Hmmm. truth."
Heather pondered for a minute then said. "What's your
favorite thing to do in bed?"
Lisa blushed which was unusual and then said, "Giving
blowjobs."
"Ewwwww," Janette said. "You actually like doing that?"
"It's fun." Lisa replied. "Plus, guys are putty when you
are giving head."
"Don't tell my husband Robert you like that." Janette
retorted. "He's always trying to guide me down there."
Everyone started laughing at that and Jennifer shook her
head. "Typical man."
Lisa looked around the circle before settling on Janette.
"Your turn."
Janette felt a little excitable after another night of
drinking. Ah, why not? "Dare."
"Hold on a minute." Lisa giggled and then ran off to her
bedroom. Everyone exchanged puzzled glances. A few
seconds later, she came back with the belt of her robe.
It was a pink terrycloth and easily three inches wide.
"You have to remain blindfolded for the next twenty
minutes."
Lisa stepped behind Janette and lowered the belt over her
eyes. She tied it tight and Janette was engulfed in
darkness. Well, this was certainly different. Where had
Lisa come up with such an idea!
"Alright, my turn. I pick Jessica." Janette's hand
fumbled around. "And where's my drink?" She felt someone
tug her wrist to the right and guide her to her drink.
"Thanks."
"Um. truth," Jessica voice was soft and slurred.
"OK," Janette wracked her brain trying to think of a good
question. Damn Lisa for blindfolding her. Well, if they
were going to play that way. "When did you first have
sex?" She could almost feel Jessica blush at the
question.
"My wedding night."
That caused another explosion of laughter.
"Honey," Heather said. "Even big sis Janette over here
didn't wait till she was married!"
"Aw, it's sweet." Jennifer said. "You just don't
appreciate it because you aren't married yet."
"Lucky her, I say." Lisa joked.
"It's MY turn now." Jessica cut in, obviously she didn't
like being laughed at. "Jennifer, what do you pick?"
"Dare."
Janette thought Jennifer obviously didn't think Jessica
would do anything bad.
"Take off your swimsuit. You have to be naked the rest of
the game."
"WHAT?" Jennifer screamed while the rest of the women
'oohed' and 'aahed' at the dare.
"You go girl!" Heather interjected.
Janette smiled and wished she could see her sister's
face. Jennifer didn't like showing off her body.
"I'll get you for this Jessie." Jennifer said as she
stood up and shed her suit. She sat down quickly and
crossed her arms over her breasts.
"Remember Jen, no tag backs," Heather said.
"You're right Heather, that's why you get to go."
"Hmmm, I pick--" Suddenly she screamed.
***
Janette reached for her blindfold, but before she could
do so, hands grabbed her arms. Roughly, her hands were
brought behind her and tied tightly. "What are you guys
doing? That hurts!" She cried out.
A deep voice whispered in her ear. "Don't worry baby,
we'll make you feel better soon."
A shiver of fear tingled down Janette's spine. What had
happened?
Another man's voice spoke up. "I want the rest of you to
lie down on the floor face first. No screaming and no one
gets hurt."
Janette heard the chairs being moved. Someone was crying.
The buzz from the alcohol was making it hard to
concentrate.
"You watch them while I check the bedrooms for
valuables." Janette heard the first male voice say.
Heather spoke up. "Our friends should be coming back any
minute!"
The second man laughed. "You think we haven't been
watching you? You ladies are all alone." The man laughed
again, more sinister this time. "Lying is bad, you'll
have to be spanked."
A slap punctuated the silence. Jessica cried harder as
Heather squealed.
"Man, you have a fine ass. It jiggles so nice, I have to
do it again."
Another slap and another squeal. And another. And
another.
"Mm-mm good." The man said and the spankings stopped.
Janette heard footsteps and then he stopped again.
"And what do we have here. A fine woman all naked. Did
you want to be ready for us slut?" Janette figured he
must be talking to Jennifer. She hoped her sister
wouldn't antagonize him. Relief flooded through her as
silence was her sister's only reply. "Stand up and turn
around slowly."
Janette heard Jennifer stand up. What must she be going
through? My poor sister!
"You are a fine looking woman. I love those long nipples!
You like getting them pulled?"
Janette heard her sister yelp and wondered what this
criminal had done.
"Now don't look all surprised. Get down on your knees."
Silence. Janette strained to hear, to understand what was
going on. She almost jumped when she felt a something
cold pressed against her neck.
"I said get down on your knees. Otherwise, your sister
gets hurt."
He has a knife! Janette realized what was pressed against
her neck.
"Yes. yes, sir." Janette heard her sister kneel and then
the sound of a zipper opened. OH MY GOD! Janette imagined
her sister Jennifer, buck naked, giving this guy a
blowjob.
"What are you doing?" The other guy must have come back.
"What does it look like the bitch is doing?"
"Yeah, but what about the girl you're holding a knife
to?"
"Huh?"
"She's getting scared with nothing to help her out." The
guy laughed and then his voice became deadly serious.
"You! Stand up!"
Janette strained her ears to the limit, but couldn't
figure out what was going on. The knife was removed from
her neck and her bathing suit was cut away at the crotch.
"Now get down and give her some tongue!"
What! Who was forced down there?
Long hair brushed against her legs and goose pimples
tingled down her legs. Her own husband rarely went down
there. A tongue tentatively touched her pussy. She was
really doing it! One of her sisters was going down on
her. The sheer depravity sent a shiver down her spine.
One of the guys saw it and mistook it for sexual
excitement. "Whoa! The bitch is getting into it."
The tongue probed deeper. Licking her pussy with more
force.
"This woman sucks at giving head! You! Yes, you! Get over
here and see if you can do any better!"
The guy's hand moved away from Janette's head, knocking
the blindfold slightly. Janette was able to see a bit
with her right eye. She nearly choked with shock. Heather
was giving head to a large, black cock. The man was
standing there grinning, his pants around his ankles.
Jennifer was on her knees inches away, watching as her
younger sister gave head.
The tongue was probing deeper and faster now. A small
tremor of pleasure tickled Janette's crotch. Who was
tonguing her? Jessica or Lisa? She looked down, but the
blindfold was still covering too much of her vision.
The other guy was still behind Janette. She nearly jumped
when he spoke. "Very nice! Keeping licking till I say to
stop. You hear?"
A muffled grunted in assent and the tongue inside Janette
moved faster and deeper than before. Janette reddened in
shame as she realized that she was getting wet.
Janette glimpsed and saw the other man come into view. He
was white guy a shaved head. His wasn't particularly
muscular like the black man, but he was tall, perhaps
6'5" or 6'6". He pulled up Jennifer and dragged her by
the arm behind Janette.
"Pull down the top of your sister's suit." Janette felt
the strap being pulled off her shoulder and then her
breasts were exposed to everyone. "Now rest your head on
her shoulder and play with her tits!"
Jennifer's arms encircled her and her sister's hands came
to rest on her breasts.
"I said play with them!"
The fingers moved obediently, tweaking her nipples and
then encircling her older sister's breasts. Jennifer lay
her head on Janette's right shoulder. A soft moan escaped
her lips and Janette felt her sister being rocked back
and forth. "Oh baby, you are tight!"
Janette felt a warmth building in her belly. Against her
will, her body was responding to the tongue and the
fingers. A shock exploded up her body as the tongue
brushed her clit. Janette thought it was on accident, but
it brushed her sensitive nip again and again. The warmth
had now spread through her body; a current of electricity
between her pussy and breasts. A sigh escaped her lips
and wetness flooded her pussy. The tongue responded by
digging into her with long, deep strokes. It felt so
good. Was it Lisa or Jessica?
Meanwhile, Jennifer continued rocking back and forth, her
hands clenching Janette's breasts, kneading them now with
a sense of urgency.
"Enough!" The black man ordered. "I want some of that
sweet ass." He pulled Heather to her feet and placed her
in front of Janette. The youngest sister had to straddle
whoever was eating Janette out. "Now bend over, slut!"
Janette made eye contact with Heather. The youngest
sister's face was full of fear as she laid her head on
Janette's left shoulder. Both sisters were being fucked,
their motions crashing upon Janette. Janette had a clear
view of the black man as he rammed Heather from behind.
He leered at Janette, "Don't worry, I'll get to you too."
Janette moaned in fear and closed her eyes.
Jennifer gave her a kiss on the cheek. "It will be ok
sis. It will be, oh.... oh, no...." Jennifer's voice
ended in a moan. Could she be getting excited from all
this?
The man obviously thought the same thing. He said.
"Getting into it? I knew you'd like my cock." Jennifer's
body stared moving into Janette with more force. "Ready
to take my load?"
"Please.." A sob escaped from Jennifer and then she
continued on. "Please, I don't want to get pregnant!"
Jennifer's rocking slowed to a stop. Janette thought,
could this man have a conscious? Maybe they'll stop all
this. But then the man's question, sent a shiver down
Janette's spine.
"Well, I don't want you to become pregnant, if you don't
want." The man chuckled. "So I'll give you the choice. Do
you want me to cum in your cunt or ass?"
Jennifer moaned in despair. Janette pitied her sister's
dilemma Jennifer had been married for twelve years and
had a four-year-old son. Her husband had been adamant
about not having any more kids. How would she explain it
if she got pregnant again?
Her sister must have come to the same conclusion. Her
voice was hoarse as she said, "Please, cum in my mouth.."
"No way! My partner said you suck at blowjobs! Now I'll
ask you one more time. Cunt or ass?"
"A-ass, I guess...."
The man laughed and said, "Say please."
"Please, cum in my ass."
"Beautiful." Janette felt Jennifer's body come to a stop
and her body tense up. Surely her sister had never done
anything like this before. Jennifer yelped in pain and
her hands squeezed Janette's breasts. Janette strained
against her bonds in shock.
The pain was exquisite! Two flames of pain/pleasure
flared in her chest and shivered its way down to her
cunt. Whoever was licking her, must have felt her
convulse because the tongue began to lap at her clit once
again.
Meanwhile, Jennifer began to rock once again, this time
with a cock in her ass!
"I want you to make out with your sister while I fuck you
slut!" The black man ordered.
Janette's eyes flew open and met Heather's startled gaze.
"Now!"
Heather flew at Janette, taking her by surprise. Her
youngest sister's tongue probed Janette's mouth.
Janette's confusion gave way to curiosity. Heather's lips
were soft, softer than any guy Janette had ever kissed
before. Heather must really be scared to follow this
guy's orders so quickly!
Confused thoughts waged with building sensations inside
Janette. Her body was responding to all this stimulation.
Her two sisters were being pounded harder now. Jennifer
moaned again, this time in pleasure. She actually liked
the cock in her butt!
Janette couldn't deny it any more, she let go and pressed
her crotch and the face that was licking her to suck
delightful sensations.
Heather broke the kiss and turned to the black man.
"Please, don't cum in me!"
The black man smiled and said, "Forget it bitch! You'll
have something to remember me by!"
Heather shivered and went back to kissing Janette.
Jennifer's breathing became more erratic. She whispered.
"Oh, I can't believe it feels good."
The fire within Janette's pussy grew and she moaned. It
turned her on even more when Heather moaned in return.
"Oh, bitch, here I cum!"
"I'm going to fill your ass with cum!"
Both sisters rocked violently back and forth. Then the
men screamed out in pleasure at nearly the same time.
Jennifer shivered in orgasm against Janette's back.
Heather meanwhile moaned as she came too.
Heather and Jennifer went limp with exhaustion. Their
warm bodies added to the sensations of pleasure
enveloping Janette. The tongue dove deep and fast. Then
to her clit! Lapping her clit! Finally, she couldn't hold
back.
"Ahhhh, I'm cumming! I 'm cumming!" A powerful orgasm
shook through her whole body. Faintly she was aware of
Heather and Jennifer kissing her shoulders, face and lips
in comfort. Slowly, so slowly, the orgasm receded.
Heather and Jennifer hugged Janette tightly before
standing up. Her blindfold was knocked completely off her
head. She looked down to see her sister Lisa between her
legs.
So it was Lisa with the talented tongue! But where was
Jessica?
Janette turned and saw Jessica standing there with a
video camera, recording the whole thing.
"What?" Jennifer yelled. "Why are you taping this!"
"They - they threatened me. They said they would send it
to my husband." Tears ran down Jessica's face and her
voice trailed away.
"They would send what home?"
The white man had sauntered over to the television and
slid in a video. Soon an image of Jessica flashed onto
the screen. Her naked body writhed as the black guy
screwed her from behind. She bounced back upon his large
cock, screaming with delight. The man muted the sound and
smiled at Jessica. "You did your part, we'll leave the
tape with you!"
"How could you do that?" Jennifer asked.
"On Tuesday, I had stopped at a bar. I only had one drink
and felt strange." Jessica face was red with shame. "When
I came to, these men," She motioned to the two guys.
"They showed me with this tape and then asked about you
guys. They said if I did what they wanted, everything
would be ok."
"You idiot!" Heather screamed. "What do you think they're
going to do with the tape you just made?"
Jessica's eyes widened and started to back away. But the
black man grabbed her wrist and wrenched the video camera
away. He smiled and said, "You ladies will be waiting for
us tomorrow night at seven. Be dressed in something sexy,
preferably skirts with no underwear or bras."
"Or what?" Heather sneered. "That video tape shows you
raping us!"
The white man laughed. "Oh, we're only going to keep the
part where you lovely ladies were cumming." He held up a
list of addresses. He had obviously copied them when he
had gone through their stuff. "And we'll be sending
copies of that to your families."
Janette's stomach turned at the thought of her husband
seeing that video. "What do you want us to do tomorrow?"
The black guy looked her up and down and Janette covered
her bare chest. He laughed and said. "Get ready to dance,
baby. Get ready to dance."
The two men walked out the front door, leaving the five
women in shocked silence. Janette looked around, but
everyone avoided her gaze. Jessica couldn't even bear to
look up. Slowly, she got up and walked over to the bottle
of tequila. She poured herself a shot and threw it back.
It burned down her throat.
She whispered, "What did he mean.dance?"
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form.
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