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For Love of E - 12
by Dhragúin Múinteoir (greybeard.dragon@gmail.com)
***
Eliza helps Kit with a family problem. (FFM, inc, bi,
oral, anal)
***
Chapter 12
One afternoon, as Eliza came home from work, she noticed
a note pinned to her door. Opening it, she read a rather
cryptic message, "Please report to the Superintendent's
office as soon as is convenient."
With no signature, or personal touch, she was about to
call Kit when she decided, "Oh, what the hell..." and
opened her door long enough to drop her coat and purse
inside, then went downstairs to the room marked,
"Superinte d nt", chuckling again at the idea of a man
so well off allowing the missing letters to remain
missing on the door placard. She politely knocked on the
door, and was somewhat concerned at Kit's expression as
he opened the door and motioned her inside.
As he closed the door behind her, he held his finger to
her lips before she could utter a sound, and silently
mouthed, "Follow me." Kit led the way, holding Eliza's
hand, back past the scruffy desk and disheveled filing
cabinets to the closet. He opened the door using a key,
causing Eliza to wonder why the closet door had a lock,
and led her inside. As he switched on a hanging bulb
light, Eliza saw what appeared to be a door in the rear
of the closet.
This door, too, had a keyhole, but had no doorknob. Kit
gently inserted what appeared to be an old, skeleton-
type key, turned it and pushed gently on the door, which
swung silently inward. Although the lighting was dim in
the room which appeared to Eliza's gaze, she could see
that it was expansive and richly furnished, with
gleaming hardwood floors and tall floor-to-ceiling
windows which were, at the moment, mostly shrouded with
damask curtains partially held by rope tiebacks.
Then her eye was drawn to the elegant four poster bed
that was in the center of the large room. She was
admiring the beautiful linens when they suddenly moved.
She gasped, and Kit turned to motion her closer, again
placing a finger to her lips. As she came closer to the
bed, she saw a sleeping figure with red hair turn over,
exposing a figure that even Eliza had to admit was
stunning. As she was turning to Kit with an accusatory
look, he simply said, "My sister."
Puzzled, Eliza started to ask the obvious question, but
Kit stopped her. "She showed up last night, hysterical,
and I gave her a pill and put her to bed. All I could
get out of her was her partner's name, over and over. I
haven't had the heart to wake her, yet. I need to see if
I can find out what has her upset before she wakes and
goes ballistic on me."
"What can I do?" asked Eliza, touched by his
consideration for his sibling. "I want to help!"
Kit thought for a moment before answering. "I think that
she will need to have someone with her when she wakes,
and I can't be here and do the searching that I need to
do. If you could stay here in case she wakes up while I
go into my study to search for information...?" He
trailed off, hoping that she would not be offended.
"Of course, I'll stay!" Eliza said firmly enough that
Kit's sister stirred again. Much more quietly, she
added, "Take as long as you need, but don't stray too
far. I may need help explaining my presence here." Then
Eliza reached up and kissed Kit's cheek before pushing
him away. He returned to the door through which they had
entered and closed it. Eliza was amused to see that it
disappeared into the wall, leaving only a thin seam to
show where the door was. Kit then left the room by
another, more conventional door, which he pulled to
without fully closing.
Eliza sat in a chair that faced the bed, and tried to
remember what Kit had said about his sister all those
months before. She remembered that his sister was named
Katrina, and that she was in a committed lesbian
relationship with a Japanese U.N. translator named
Yukio, but little else. Then her eyes flew open wide,
and she got up carefully and walked quickly to the study
door. She stuck her head through the doorway, speaking
quietly. "Kit! Check the news for a story on a missing
airliner," she said, turning her head to look at
Katrina. "I heard something about one disappearing this
morning."
Kit looked at her, shocked, then typed furiously at the
keyboard of his computer. "Aw, geez..." he said.
Scrolling through what was obviously a news article.
"Japan Air Lines Flight 5076 disappears from radar,
presumed crashed in Pacific between Hawai'i and Japan
with 308 on board. Search aircraft have turned up no
contact so far, still searching." Then he breathed a
single word; "Yukio."
"Do you think she was on that flight?" Eliza asked.
"I have no idea, but it seems like a good possibility,"
Kit replied. "Kat was sobbing so hysterically when she
showed up that I couldn't get more information out of
her. I figured that the morning would be soon enough."
"We probably should wake her," said Eliza.
Before Kit could reply, they heard a voice coming from
the room behind Eliza; "She's awake." Kit quickly got
out of his chair and rushed around Eliza to gather his
sister in an embrace, murmuring soothing sounds to her.
"All right, Kit, enough. You're smothering me." Katrina
pushed him back a little, at least as far as his arms
would allow, being as they were still wrapped around his
sister's back. "Do you have somewhere to sit besides the
bed?" she asked, looking around curiously at Eliza. "I
don't think we've met... I'm Kat."
"I'm Eliza."
"Oh...Kit's told me of you." Kit took this moment to
lead the two ladies through another door into a
beautiful living space, complete with industrial chic
furnishings and a luxurious-looking sofa. He steered his
sister to the sofa as Eliza went to the well-appointed
kitchen to get some juice for Kat. When Eliza handed the
glass of juice to Kat, the younger woman started up on
Kit again. "I don't need babying..."
Kit cut her off, saying, "Sit. Drink." He looked at her
so directly that she swallowed, and sat down, taking the
glass from Eliza. She took a sip, then a larger one,
eventually draining the glass before handing it back to
Eliza.
"Thank you," she said, simply.
"You are most welcome," Eliza replied, placing the glass
in the sink before returning to the sofa and sitting
next to Kat on the side opposite from Kit.
Kit sat without speaking for a minute, then turned to
his sister and said, "Tell me what you know,"
acknowledging that he knew that there was a problem.
Kat started to tear up, but managed to start talking.
"All I know is that Yukio was going home for a visit
with her parents in Kyoto, and that she was on that
flight..." At that, she started to weep. Eliza surprised
them all by taking Kat in her arms and holding her until
the moment passed. Then Kat sniffled, and Kit passed her
a handkerchief, which she used to dry her eyes and wipe
her nose. Then Kat continued, "She was going to call me
when she arrived in Tokyo, but I never got a call, and
then the news came on, and..." Eliza hugged her fiercely
again as Kat started to weep. Eliza looked at Kit over
his sister's head, and slowly shook her head.
"Kit, what can I do?" she asked. "I know that you can't
handle this alone."
"Could you stay?" asked Kit. "I know that it is
unexpected, and I had intended to show this place to you
under different circumstances, but..."
"Of course, I'll stay!" snorted Eliza. "You'll be next
to useless, anyway."
**
After what seemed like hours, Kat went back to sleep in
Eliza's arms. Kit busied himself making dinner, and then
gently woke his sister and made her eat before giving
her another sleeping pill and putting her back to bed.
As he drew the covers over his sister's sleeping form,
Eliza asked him, "Now what, buster? Are you going to
leave her alone to wake up in the night crying?" Kit
gave Eliza a baleful look.
"I don't know what to do, honestly. She had Yukio when
Mom died, and she didn't get to know Dad. He died in
Vietnam before she was old enough to remember him. I've
frankly never had to deal with grief on this level with
her before."
"Well, where did you sleep last night?"
"In the chair... back's killing me, still."
"That was foolish. You and she are brother and sister,
and she likes girls...what was the problem?"
"I don't know... just couldn't handle the thought of her
crying, I suppose..."
Eliza shook her head. This man was infuriating! On the
one hand, he was the most competent man she had ever
known; he could do anything. But on the other, more
emotional hand, he was useless..."How do you propose
that I help, then?"
"I dunno... I just thought that, you being a woman and
all, that somehow, she would feel more comforted than
waking up beside a hairy man..."
Eliza chuckled at that. Kit was rather hairy, but in a
sexy way, not in a gorilla way. He had enough body hair
to prove that he was, indeed, a primate, but not so much
as to attract the tabloids.
Then Eliza looked at Kit, and said, "We could both sleep
with her. That bed is big enough for several, it
appears. Then I can be there if she wakes with terrors,
and you can wake up without needing a chiropractor.
We'll put her in the middle, so you won't get tempted to
get randy in the night."
Her eyes crinkled as she said this, and she quickly
erased the rebuke with a long kiss. "This will have to
do for now, bub, or we might wake her. Let me get my
stuff and I'll be right back." With that, Eliza looked
around for a way out that didn't feel like Narnia. Kit
chuckled and said, "Out through the living room and to
the right. The door is behind the bar. Left is the
executive elevator."
Eliza goggled a bit at that last remark, then smiled and
left.
When she got to her apartment, Eliza struggled for a
moment with what to wear to bed. Normally, she slept in
skin, but under the circumstances, she thought that she
had better find something to wear. After tearing through
her bureau, she found a peignoir that she hadn't seen in
ages. She then gathered toothbrush, paste, etc., and
went back to the elevator and returned to Kit's
residence. As she entered his place, she reminded
herself to ask about the trick door in the super's
office.
When she went into the bedroom, she saw that Kit had
placed his sister in the middle of the big, big bed, and
had stretched out on her left side on top of the covers.
His sister had thrown back the coverlet a little, and
Eliza could see that Kat appeared to not be wearing
anything. When she lifted an eyebrow at Kit, he
shrugged, and said, "She's always slept in the nude,
ever since we were children.
Of course, I was older, but she has always been a little
contrary. And I must confess, I generally sleep
starkers, too... always have. So that pretty thing you
are carrying will be superfluous unless you really have
a hang-up about nudity... and I don't think you do." He
leered a little as he said that last. Eliza scowled at
him, then simply held the peignoir up and let it drop to
the floor.
"Fine, then... sauce for the goose is sauce for the
gander." With that, she began to shed her clothing
without pause, until she stood stark naked in the middle
of the bedroom. She then went to the right side of the
bed, gently drew back the covers, and slid in beside
Kat. She looked at Kit, and said, "Make yourself
comfortable, boy, 'cause you are not going to make me be
the only one under here with your sister, who by the
way, is really a knockout. She must have broken a lot of
hearts when she came out."
"She never, as far as I knew, was interested in
males...that is, other than me."
"WHAT?"
"Sshhh... not so bloody loud!" he whispered. "She played
around with me when she was trying to figure her
sexuality out, but we never did anything serious; just
tickling and stroking a little when she was 16. She
really was not sexually turned on by males, but she
wanted to make sure that she was not, so I was the
sacrificial lamb. She gave me a hand-job and I taught
her what cunnilingus was, but we never went further.
Soon after, she found a girlfriend, and I went off to
the military, and that was that."
"Wow...now you've done it. Now I'm horny..."
"Well, as you so succinctly put it, sauce for the
goose." Kit reached over his sister's head to grasp
Eliza's hand, then got up, removed his clothing, and got
under the left-side covers. After a moment, his
breathing steadied, and Eliza could tell that he had
gone to sleep.
"It must have been a hell of a night for him," she
thought, and settled to sleep herself.
**
Eliza awoke sometime in the night to discover that the
covers had been thrown off and the three of them were
exposed to the air in the room. She looked over at Kat,
who had her left hand in between her legs, and her right
hand over her right breast. She was moaning softly,
which was probably what had awakened her. Before she
could think of what to do, Kat's right hand reached out
and found Eliza.
Still asleep, Kat rolled over and put her arm over Eliza
and nuzzled her neck as she snuggled close. Eliza, not
knowing what else to do, put her hand over Kat's and
tried to go back to sleep. That was the plan until Kat
murmured, "Hold me, baby..."
Eliza thought fast, shrugged mentally, and rolled over
to take Kat into an embrace. The redhead responded by
molding her body to Eliza's and hugging tight. Eliza
cuddled the younger woman in her arms, thinking to
herself, "Figures... HE'S fast asleep..."
As if her thoughts had been uttered aloud, Eliza saw
Kit's eyes open. He looked straight up at the ceiling
for a moment, then to his right. In the dim light from
the clock, Eliza saw his eyes widen as he looked on the
two nude women in a tight embrace on the bed beside him.
Eliza rolled her eyes and Kit responded with a big grin
that quickly softened as he realized the reason for the
tableau.
He reached over and put his hand on Eliza's shoulder in
reassurance, then snuggled up behind his sister,
cuddling her from the back as Eliza was doing from the
front. Katrina sighed, and fell into a more restful
sleep... or so it seemed.
Just as Eliza relaxed, she felt a light kiss on her
neck. "Thank you, Eliza," she heard from the younger
woman in her arms. "I know that you are not my baby, but
don't let go for a bit. I am so alone for the first time
in my life."
Before Eliza could respond, Kit interjected, "What am I?
Chopped liver?" as he hugged the pair together, nuzzling
his sister's neck. "It's been a long time, but, really?
Am I that bad?"
They heard Kat sniff, then, "No, big brother, you're
not. You know I love you... I just have this big, empty
place in my soul right now."
Eliza, feeling a bit uncomfortable with the situation,
started to move back a tiny bit, but Kat tightened her
grip and said, "Please, no. I know that this is awkward
for you, but, Kit has told me so much about you that I
feel as if you are family, too." At this, Eliza began to
sniffle, too, eliciting a groan from Kit.
"Dear God, not two at once."
"Shut up, you," said the redhead. "MOST men would be
happy just to have two luscious naked women in his bed,
but, no, not you. YOU have to complain about a little
emotional display." Kat's sniffle turned to a giggle
that brought the same response from Eliza.
"Really, bub, you haven't complained before about a bed
full of bodies," she said, archly. At this, Kat raised
her head and turned over to look at her brother, in the
process rubbing Eliza's chest with her own, causing
Eliza to give the softest of moans as her sensitive
breasts were caressed by Kat's impressive ones.
"Bed full of bodies, eh? That sounds like a story you've
been keeping to yourself," Kat said accusingly. "I
thought we kept no secrets."
"Hmmpf... a gentleman must be civilized, you know,"
huffed Kit, as he tried to disguise the fact that he was
becoming aroused by this turn of conversation.
"Civilized, your ass!" replied Kat, who was by this time
fully awake and totally unaware of the effect she was
having on Eliza, who was becoming quite aroused by the
feel of the redhead's body against her own. "I remember
the last time we were in the same room together. You
were hardly acting civilized then."
"You were the one acting uncivilized," replied her
brother. "I didn't sneak up on you from behind, now, did
I? And it seems that my ass had something to do with the
situation, now that you mention it. I never did pay you
back for that."
"Children!" said Eliza sternly. "Aren't we all a little
old for this kind of behavior? Surely there is a way to
unruffle feathers in a calm manner."
"Uhm, pardon me, ma'am, but have you looked around
lately? I see three middle-aged," at this, Kit winced as
he got a pinch from one of the women. "Ow... middle-aged
adults, naked, in bed together, and no one is sweaty?
How calm can you get?"
Kat sniffed again at this reminder, and Kit, immediately
sensing his blunder, kissed her cheek and muttered
apologies for his boorish manner. Eliza, for her part,
glared at her man, choosing wisely to remain silent at
this juncture.
Kat turned her head slightly and kissed Eliza on the
lips gently, saying without words her appreciation for
the close touch and comforting hug. Eliza returned the
kiss, tightening her hold on the younger woman's body
just enough to return the sentiment. Kat kissed her
again, this time a little more warmly, and said, "I know
that I am intruding on your life, Eliza, but Kit thinks
that you are a very special person, and I am beginning
to see why. You are lovely and caring, and I need
someone like that right now. Yukio has been part of my
life for five years now, and this is all so
unimaginable."
"I know, dear, and all I want to do is help you to cope
with it. We don't really have much information yet, so
try to keep level-headed, and we will do all that we can
to help. Right now, though," Eliza said, changing the
subject and her tone, "I want to know more about the
last time you and that big lummox over there were
together." That elicited a groaned, "NOOO!" from Kit and
a laugh from Kat, inwardly delighting Eliza, who had
already heard the story from Kit about his unexpected
involvement with Kat and her lover, Yukio, who had been
bi-curious enough to ask Kat for her brother's help.
As Kat began to relate the story of Kit's initiation of
Yukio into het sex, and Kat's surprise involvement with
a Realdoe to Kit's rear while he was busy in Yukio,
Eliza began to smile, seeing that Kat was able to refer
to her lover without crying while she was remembering
the impromptu bisexual encounter. Eliza also realized
that she was being turned on by the story, as was Kat...
Kat's nipples were beginning to harden, and Eliza could
feel the moistness of Kat's pussy begin to make itself
evident. She looked over at Kit, who was unashamedly
sporting a full erection at the retelling of the story.
As Eliza was noticing this, and enjoying Kat's story,
she almost missed the question that Kat asked her
suddenly, interrupting the story.
"Would you mind terribly if I-uh, he-um, we..." Kat
stammered to a stop, suddenly unsure of how to proceed.
Eliza kissed Kat full on the lips, not chastely, but
passionately this time, as her answer. Kit looked across
Kat's side at Eliza with a raised eyebrow, and
wordlessly asked the same question. Eliza nodded
slightly, and Kit then took both women in a full
embrace, kissing Kat on the neck and reaching around to
Eliza's ass, giving her a squeeze. "Why don't I give you
two some room?"
"Oh, no, you don't," said Kat, who broke the kiss with
Eliza, turned, and gave Kit a similar kiss. "We've been
too far down this road for shyness now," she said. "Why
don't you lend a hand, as it were, wherever you think it
is needed, then we'll discuss further?" At this, Kat
took Eliza's breast in her hand, and reached down with
her other hand to find Eliza's wetness. "Ooh, is that
for me?" she said, stroking Eliza's labia gently. "I
hope so!"
Eliza moaned and said, "I am yours for the taking, sweet
girl. However and whatever you need..."
As Kat caressed Eliza, she looked back over her shoulder
at her brother, who was enjoying the scene, and said to
him," Well, dude, are you just going to watch, or are
you going to get involved? I need hot, sweaty sex right
now or I'm going to dissolve into a puddle. You think
that you can handle that kind of emotional collapse?"
"Oh, hell no," Kit responded, reaching up to cup one of
Kat's breasts in his right hand as he reached under her
body, and pushing his erection down to slip it under her
buttocks with his left. He licked his sister's ear as
she resumed her lip lock with Eliza, who was busy
reaching for Kat's steamy pussy, in the process brushing
her hand across Kit's cock, which was protruding in
between the two women.
"My! There seems to be an obstruction here," she said,
grasping Kit with her hand and slowly caressing the
glans. "Whatever can we do?"
Kat laughed and said, "Big brother, you never tried to
fuck me with that thing...why?"
"Because I knew you were gay even before you did," he
replied, trying hard not to hump the hand that was
holding him. "Besides, you never asked, and the last
thing I wanted to do was hurt my baby sister."
"So eating my pussy was okay, but sticking it in was
not?"
"It seemed like the right idea at the time."
"Well, if you had, maybe I would have learned enough to
have better technique with the Realdoe," Kat laughed, as
she moved her hand down to join Eliza's in caressing her
brother's firm cock. "I have an idea!"
Eliza laughed as Kit answered, "I wonder if I'm going to
regret this whole thing," as Kat got up and directed
Eliza to slide down the enormous bed and put her head at
the foot of the bed and her feet at the top. Eliza
quickly caught on, and opened her legs to receive Kat as
the younger woman straddled her torso and moved down so
she could reach her pussy. Kat lowered her head to
Eliza's moistness and lowered her own to Eliza's face.
Eliza eagerly grabbed Kat's hips and brought her pussy
within reach. Eliza reached out her tongue, and licked
Kat's labia as Kat dove eagerly into Eliza's.
Meanwhile, Kit amused himself with caresses on first one
breast, then another, alternating between his lover and
his sister, then kissing Eliza's ribs, then Kat's,
gradually working his way to his sister's bottom. He
stood at the foot of the bed, watching Eliza show Kat
that she was no stranger to Sapphic Arts. As he stood
there, admiring the show, Eliza looked back and tilted
her head off the end of the bed, opening her mouth and
sticking out her tongue at him.
Kit took this as an invitation, and slowly slid his
massive erection into Eliza's willing mouth, pulling out
slightly, then sliding in again until he was all the way
into her up to his balls. He held there for only a
second, then withdrew so Eliza could breathe.
"Hey, get your own, bub. This one's busy," Kat said,
lifting her head to look back. "I'll let you know when
she's available."
Kit responded by bending down and licking Kat's exposed
rosebud as Eliza resumed her work on Kat's pussy. Kit
licked all around the tight sphincter, then straightened
his tongue into a spear and pushed it into Kat's lovely
ass.
"Oooohh! You remembered!" Kat said with a moan. Kit
continued to tongue her ass until he judged it ready,
then lined his cock up with her ass and slowly pushed.
Kat, being no stranger to anal insertion, easily opened
up to his ministrations, and easily took him all the way
until his torso rested on her buttocks. All the while,
Eliza had been treated to the sight of her man's cock
disappearing into his sister's ass. The thought alone
almost made her cum, never mind Kat's expert oral work.
Soon, the three got into a rhythm, with the two women
tonguing each other and Kit steadily fucking his
sister's ass. Eliza could feel the slide of Kit's cock
as it went in and out through the thin wall between
Kat's rectum and her vagina. Eliza was stretching her
tongue to be as deep in as possible so she could feel
the slide in and out of Kit's cock, and in the process
had her nose pressed against the underside of Kit's
member. The added stimulation had Kit to the point of no
return faster than he would have liked, but as it were,
the ladies were also reaching the same point, so all
three started to come within seconds of each other.
Kat was first to start the moan, "Ohhh, God, I'm
cumming! I'm cumming!" as she began to shake.
Eliza felt Kat's pussy start to spasm just as she
started to moan. This sent Eliza into her orgasm as she
kept her tongue in Kat's pussy, but moaned loudly into
it as well.
"UUUhhhnngg!" Kit groaned, as he began to fill his
sister's ass with a surprisingly large orgasm of his
own, pumping a huge load of semen into her tight canal.
All three were moaning and groaning together for a long
minute, then one by one, began to collapse and
disentangle themselves. Kit slowly pulled himself out of
Kat's ass, and Eliza tilted her head back, opening her
mouth to catch the outflow of semen.
Kat was shaking, and would have rolled off of Eliza, but
the older woman held her tight until the flow of Kit's
semen had stopped. Then she swallowed, kissed Kat's
pussy, and allowed her to roll off to lie panting on the
bed beside her. Kit went to the bathroom and gathered
washcloths (moistened with warm water) and towels for
all. He lovingly bathed the ladies' pussies, and Kat's
bottom, then dried them both before suggesting a shower.
"I suppose, if it's like anything else I've seen of
yours, it's big enough for a party," Eliza said.
"Sounds like you know this Neanderthal well, Eliza," Kat
laughed.
"Call me E, dear, and yes, I suppose I do. Now, there
was mention of a shower?" The women laughed as they
pushed Kit toward the bathroom together. He knew better
than to resist...besides, the shower WAS big enough for
a party, and how better to get one started...hmmm?
Soon, the three were gleefully soaping each other,
taking the opportunity to caress, tweak, pinch grope,
and otherwise molest each other to their heart's
content. Eliza was not so caught up in the action that
she couldn't see that Kit was being more teasing than
sexual with his sister. Apparently, he was still afraid
of overstepping the bounds. Kat soon noticed and upped
the ante by pushing him onto the seat built against one
wall of the massive walk-in shower, kneeling before him,
and taking his freshly-washed cock into her mouth.
Kit was amazed at his sister's prowess with what he had,
up to now, assumed was an abhorrent act for her. When he
said as much, she lifted her head long enough to say, "I
always wanted to suck your cock, dummy! You never asked!
Just because I preferred pussy didn't mean I didn't lust
after you!" then resumed her vacuuming of his cock.
Eliza laughed delightedly, relieved that the sex wasn't
just a reaction to shock, but also aroused at the
thought of the incest unfolding before her, as well as
the imagining of what might have happened in their
youth. She walked over to Kit and found that sitting, he
was at just the right height to reach her pussy with his
mouth, if she stood on the seat with him. She found that
if she held on to the nearest of several shower heads,
she could quite easily balance on the seat while he
devoured her pussy.
However, when she started to reach a climax, she climbed
down and nudged Kat, who gave up Kit's cock long enough
for Eliza to straddle his lap and insert him into her
pussy facing forwards. Kat smiled approvingly, as she
could now lick and nibble on both Eliza's pussy and
clit, and Kit's cock as it slid in and out of Eliza.
This produced just what Eliza needed, and she came
loudly, spraying Kat and shaking like a leaf. Kit held
on for dear life, and after Eliza was finished, gently
disengaged. Kat helped her to a sitting position on the
floor against the wall, and then, to the amazement of
all, stepped into Eliza's previous position, turned
around, and lowered herself onto Kit's still turgid
member.
"Oh...My...God!" she moaned. "So BIG! I don't know if I
can take it all!" She didn't, however remove herself
from his cock. "Help me, Kit! I can't move myself too
well!" Kit placed his hands on either side of her waist,
and slowly, carefully, moved her up until only the tip
of his cock was in her; paused, and then slowly, bit by
bit, lowered her about halfway. Then he raised her
again, and lowered her a bit further. He repeated this
until she had managed to take him all in.
Then he allowed her a moment to adjust, then said, "It's
all yours, sis," at which she began to move up and down
on her own. Kit had a difficult time holding himself
back, as the thought that this was his baby sister, even
though she was in her forties, fucking his cock was
almost enough to send him over immediately. But, he
controlled himself, and allowed Kat to bring herself to
the brink before suddenly standing up and turning them
both around, still engaged, so that Kat could brace
herself against the wall.
Kit then began to fuck his sister in earnest, sliding
almost all the way out before thrusting back in again,
his balls slapping his sister's ass with each thrust,
her moans rising until finally, gloriously, she came in
a massive orgasm, followed closely by Kit's own. He did,
however, pull out to spray his semen on her back, rather
than inside her. After Kat recovered her breath, she
asked him, "Why did you do that?"
"Silly... when's the last time you took birth control
pills?" Kit laughed.
"Oh..."
"Yeah, I thought so. The last complication either of us
needs right now is an unintended pregnancy, hence, the
airline method."
Eliza, puzzled, had to ask. "Airline method?"
At her expression, both Kit and Kat started to laugh.
Eventually, Eliza gave Kit "The Look" and he told her
the reason he had used that term. "A little boy asked
his father why, if there were big dogs and puppies, big
cats and kittens, big people and babies, there were no
big airplanes and little airplanes. His dad answered,
'That's because Delta always pulls out on time, son.'"
Eliza stared at him for a split second, then groaned and
shoved him. Soon, she joined the siblings in their
laughter, and joined them in a group hug that
degenerated into a group grope, that was soon redirected
to the bed, where the trio explored all of the possible
couplings they could until they all exhausted their
energy and fell into a sleep pile like three puppies.
Three hours later, Eliza was awakened by the sound of a
cell phone going off. The ringtone was not hers, but she
stumbled out of bed and located it in Kat's pants
pocket. When she saw the incoming call display, she
answered it, "Please hold for a moment, I'll get her!"
and shook Kat until she awoke. Without a word, she
showed Kat the display, then gave her the phone and held
her as Kat, in a shaky voice, said," Yu..Yukio?"
To be continued?
(I hope you like this story. Please feel free to give
feedback, or ideas - you can't make this stuff up - tell
me what you'd like to see) DM
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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a
trusted partner. 4-million people around the world
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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