Sorry for the long wait, folks. Sometimes life just gets in the way. Many thanks to everyone who read, voted, and commented, both positive and negative; they all help my creative process and my growth as a writer of erotica. Please remember to vote and comment, and I hope you all enjoy the second chapter. – P51xAce
A cool morning breeze greeted David as he stood outside to watch the Sun rise. He was standing on the balcony that led from his parents' bed room and overlooked the family's large back yard and pool. The back yard itself stood at the edge of a hill side. This balcony had served as David's fortress of solitude for many years whenever he needed to clear his mind.
He was still trying to wrap his head around what he'd just experienced the previous night with his sisters, Maggie and Molly. He had made love to them both. No, not made love. What they had done was fucking: the type of hardcore, sweaty, unadulterated sex that only occurred in porn. Together, the Carmichael siblings had given each other mind blowing orgasms throughout the night, culminating in David filling his sister Molly's bowels with a huge load of cum.
After they had come down from their post-orgasmic bliss, sometime around 4:30 AM, Maggie and Molly retired upstairs to go to sleep while David had held back to get some water. When he reached his bed room about ten minutes later, he discovered his sisters both asleep in his bed. He'd chosen not to wake them and instead headed for the shower.
Standing under the warm waters the reality of what had transpired finally hit David like a bolt of lightning. He didn't know how to feel. He was confused. For months Molly, the younger of his two sisters and David's Irish-twin, had acted as if she hated him, but last night she had ridden his cock like a woman possessed and sucked his dick clean like a porn star, after it had been in her pussy, Maggie's pussy, and even her own ass. But what was most odd during their coupling was the fact that she had told him she loved him. What did that mean?
Did he find his sisters attractive?
Of course; they were two of the hottest women he knew.
Was he ashamed of what he did?
Admittedly, he felt some guilt like he had let things go too far.
Had he enjoyed himself.
You bet your ass he did.
But what now? Where do they go with they go from here?
These and a million other questions raged in David's mind as he stood under the cascading waters and by the time he stepped out of the shower nearly thirty minutes later he was no closer to a resolving his dilemma than he had been when he first went in.
And so it was that David found himself on the balcony, overlooking the back yard and hill side beyond. He wore a pair of his most confortable sweatpants and a tank top. A pair of over-the-ear, studio-style headphones blasted music from his iPhone into his ears at the highest setting, drowning out his surroundings. If his mother were home she'd probably be telling him to turn music down. "You're going to go deaf by the time you're my age, young man," she'd often scold. What would she think if she knew he'd spent the night fucking both of his sisters. Good thing she was at his grandparents this weekend.
It was just after 6:00 AM when his music was interrupted by the sound of his ringtone, indicating an incoming phone call. He looked down at his phone's screen and found his best friend Nick, who he'd ditched after their lacrosse victory the previous evening, staring back at him. David silenced the call and put the music back on.
David was just letting his mind drift back into the music when he jumped, startled by a pair of arms wrapping around him from behind. He instinctively grabbed and tried to twist away, but the grasp grew tighter.
"Whoa there, tiger," he heard Maggie's voice say. "It's just me."
David felt the arms and realized they belonged to the older of his two sisters. "Oh, Sorry. You just caught me off guard." He relaxed slightly, but still felt uneasy in her embrace. He kept his arms to his sides and stared straight ahead out over the bluff.
"You still come out her and just stare, huh?" She asked, pressing herself against David's back. He had to admit her soft, warm body felt nice. When David didn't respond Maggie continued. "So what happened; we woke up and couldn't find you. Are you too big to snuggle with your sisters." David still didn't respond. "Don't tell me you're one of those
hit it, quit it and never call again guys,
because that doesn't really work for me and I doubt Molly will like it either," she playfully chastised as she pulled herself up and planted a soft kiss on the back of his neck. That was more than David could take and he quickly broke free of her grasp and turned to face her.
She was wearing one of his old t-shirts and a pair of pale-blue, boy-brief panties. He was glad she wasn't naked, but still this was a lot to handle. He felt his penis twitch.
"What's with you?" Maggie asked, taking a step towards him and reaching for him. David took a step back. "What the hell's your problem? Why're you acting weird?" She was looking at him like he had two heads.
"Why am I acting weird?" David responded, "Why am
I
acting weird? Have you forgotten what we did last night?" David said slightly louder than he'd intended.
"Oh. You're not freaked out by that are you?" She asked again stepping closer.
"
OH.
We fuck like a porno and all you can say is
oh.
" David couldn't believe she was being this calm and cool about everything. "Dude, we're brother and sister. You can't tell me that you don't feel some kind of way about that."
Maggie looked at him hard. "No I don't. I don't know about you but
I
did something special last night with someone I love," she said stepping closer, "someone I consider to be very special." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "Someone I maybe – even - kind of fell for." She leaned in like she was going to kiss him.
"Wait," he said, pulling back. "
fell for.
Me? You fell for me?" He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Here was a gorgeous, 23-year-old woman, a catch by anyone's standards, telling him she was falling for him and all he could fixate on was the fact that she was his sister.
"Yeah, why not?" she said as if the question was ridiculous. "You're cute, funny, loyal. I have access to your grades, so I know you're smart. Not to be superficial, but you're kind of a hunk, and I already love you and know that you love me. What girls wouldn't be all over you?"
David was silent for a few minutes. "This is so weird."
"Look, come here and talk to me." Maggie steered him to a bench near the balcony's railing. "I guess it's easier for me and Molly because we came to terms with our feelings for you weeks ago."
"What? Molly, too?" David was thoroughly confused. "I thought she hated me. For months now she's been –"
