Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 74

Elsie smiled at Brie’s intense interest. “I couldn’t believe she said it. I said, ‘I thought the game was over,’ and then regretted it. I thought she would take it back.

“She shrugged and sighed, ‘It’s still a dare.’

“I immediately rolled on top of her and slid down her body to get between her legs. She moved her hands away and the dildo started to slip out of her. She was so wet and tight that her pussy was just squeezing it right out. I quickly grabbed it and pressed it back into her. She whined aloud as she was penetrated by something beyond her own control for the first time in her life. I had to shush her again, because I thought I could hear shuffling outside, and I was afraid that Dad might come check on us again.

“Luckily he didn’t. I pointed my flashlight at her split and studied all of its details. Her labia was smooth and kind of reddish around the edges. In her slit, it was really pink and wet and it looked really soft. I saw where the dildo entered her, stretching her elastic entrance, and it was beading up with her fluids. Her scent was dizzying.

“I knew she didn’t want me to eat her out, but I still wanted another taste, so I swiped some of her juice that was dripping off the dildo and licked it off my finger.” Elsie’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, signaling to Brie that she enjoyed it.

“Mal was encouraging me, saying, ‘Like that, Els, that feels so good. Go faster.’ Then she started rubbing her clit with one of her hands. Since I only needed one hand to work the dildo, I brought my other one up to do that for her, too. I pushed her hand away, unsure if she would let me actually touch her, you know right on her cunny, but surprisingly, she did. Her hands reached back and gripped her headboard and she hissed out, “Fuck, Sis, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

“I rubbed her clitty quickly and lightly with my thumb, occasionally slowing down to apply more pressure. Her hips started thrusting up, practically to my face, and I thought again about going down on her. I mean, I already was down on her, and her cunny was right there, right in front of me.

“So I went for it. I leaned down an inch, stuck out my tongue, and pressed it against her slit, and suddenly I was eating out my big sister. She squealed quietly and thrust wildly into me, and I thought she was going to break my nose with her hips, so I grabbed her butt with my free hand and just held her there with her back arched into the air, as much as I could. She just rocked her hips while I hammered the toy into her and flicked my tongue up and down her gash and swirled it around her little love bud.

“That’s when she came. She thrashed on the bed, covering her mouth with one hand, and gripping the headboard with the other. It startled me, but I kept at her. She kind of flooded with juices—not like you do—but they still streamed down the dildo. I mostly kept my tongue focused on her clit, but I licked up some of what came out. It was tangy and yummy. She squealed breathlessly, trying to keep the noise down, but the bed springs were pretty squeaky and she was going crazy. Finally, I thought to lay on top of her, to keep her still, so I crawled on top of her and put my whole weight on her. She was warm and slick with sweat and her bigger boobs were soft under my head.

“I brought my face up to hers and she shocked me when she leaned up and kissed me, full force on the lips. With tongue, even. I was sure she’d be able to taste herself on my lips, and I didn’t think she’d like that, but she didn’t seem to care. Between kisses, she gasped, ‘I love you. I love you, Els.’ And then back into kissing.

“We made out for quite a long time while she came down from her orgasm, and I was starting to get turned on again, especially watching my sister cum up close.”

Brie interrupted, “Cummies that you gave her!”

Elsie blushed, “Yeah, well, you know what I mean. I was pretty revved up again. I still held the dildo in Mallory’s pussy, but I had slowed down my rhythm quite a bit. I just kind of subtly pushed it in her, and her natural tightness would squeeze it back out again. Just before it would pop out, I would push it back in again until it couldn’t go any further. Feeling it going in and out of my sister’s body, I was just overcome by this sensation that I needed to get my pussy fucked again, too.”

“Jesus, Els, you’re so horny,” Brie said.

“That’s rich, coming from you,” Elsie retorted. “I wanted to keep it going, before my sister came down too far from her cum high. I was afraid she would change her mind, so I leaned into her ear and whispered, ‘I dare you to let me fuck you.’

“This time, she didn’t protest. She turned her face to mine and said, ‘How would you do that?’

“‘I have an idea,’ and I leaned back so that my butt was in between her legs. Then I positioned one of her legs so it was on top of mine.”

“You were scissoring?” Brie asked.

“Exactly,” said Elsie, “But Mallory still had the dildo inside her. It was long enough that the other end was sticking out of her, a little less than half way. I moved myself closer to her until the rounded point began to divide my cunny lips, and that’s when Mallory understood what I was getting at.”

“Holy shit,” whispered Brie, her throat dry, “You shared the dildo.”

“It was a little awkward at first, but it was still pretty hot,” said Elsie. “We both started inching toward each other to push the opposite end of the fake cock up into my puss. We were both giggling softly, as it took a bit of doing to make it work. It was hard to work it in the two of us at the same time from the angles we were laying, and the damn thing was thick, so it kept not wanting to go inside me. By the time we got it, it fit very snugly. It was a little big, but it was already so lubed up with Mal’s girl-cum. That helped a lot. I sighed when I felt my insides fill up again, and Mal was enjoying the opposing pressure from her end, each time I pushed on it with my body.

“I could feel the dildo going in almost as deep as it could when our pussies touched. I looked down where we connected and saw our labia locked together. I couldn’t help but giggle and I said, ‘Look, it looks like our pussies are kissing.’

“Mal laughed, too, and said, ‘It does. Wanna make out with our pussies?’ That made me snort, but I nodded with a heady smile.

“I started to press myself up against her and she closed her eyes and did the same thing. Our pussy lips mashed together and I couldn’t even see the sex toy connecting us. There was just a little bit of room inside the two of us that if we squeezed down with our cunny muscles, we could shift the dildo back and forth between our bodies. So we worked together in this way for a while, penetrating one another with the same cock, gasping and moaning quietly. It really felt like I was being fucked by my sibling. We were fucking each other.

“I looked down at our connection and saw the thin, transparent fluid of our lovemaking seeping out, mixing together, and running down our cracks. Then I scanned up my sister’s body and watched as she undulated against me, her small tits bouncing with every thrust against me. It was sexy to see someone I was so close to engaging in the most personal act, lost in the ultimate pleasure, especially knowing that I was the one giving it to her. It was very naughty and extremely hot and we were both red and sweaty from the workout. She cracked her eyes open and saw me staring at her and blushed even deeper.

“‘You’re really fucking me, Elsie,’ my sister said, panting.

“‘And you’re really fucking me, Mallory.’

“‘Now I can say I’m no longer a virgin. I can’t believe my own sister took my virginity. I’m so embarrassed, but so turned on.’

“‘Do you regret it?’ I asked.

“‘Not at all, Elsie, I’m glad it was you.’

“‘I’ve wanted this since we first started masturbating together,’ I whined.

“‘I didn’t know it then, but I have, too,” Mal returned.

“We started humping each other faster and faster, trying not to moan out loud. I had one hand over my mouth and I moved the other to our kissing cunnies, where I pressed my thumb against Mal’s little clitty. I could feel the pleasure surge through her and she bit the back of her hand, then moved her fingers to my clitty, where she returned the favor.

“Soon, the bed springs were squeaking while we were wildly thrashing against each other, whimpering as loudly as we thought we could get away with, flicking our hands rapidly across each others’ slits, and leaking our collective cum all over Mallory’s sheets.

“‘You’re gonna make me cum,’ I rasped, ‘You’re gonna make me cum, Mal.’

“‘Cum for me, Els!’ she cried. ‘Cum for your big sister.’

“And sure enough, I did. And watching me cumming brought her over the edge, too. I tensed up briefly, then squealed aloud as the pleasure once again took hold. She followed suit. There was nothing that could hold us back now, and we laid there writhing and sobbing and cumming on each others’ pussies. We fucked the rubber cock, wildly bouncing off each others’ cunts, our soft pussy lips slapping wetly. The rims of our holes frothed with our flooding juices.

“It was something I will never forget.

“We came down from our orgasmic high gently. Mallory moaned and brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting my juices while I lazily continued to circle her clit with mine, coaxing out the last of her orgasm.”

“That sounds incredible,” Brie wondered, entranced by Elsie’s story.

“It was incredible,” Elsie confirmed, but then she frowned. “Then my dad had to spoil the fun.”

“Oh my god, no!”

“Yep,” Elsie said wryly. “Suddenly, we heard the floor creak outside our door. I realized how loud we must have been when we came and knew that one of our parents was coming to check on us. The trouble was that we were so tangled up with each other, and connected by the dildo, there was nothing we could do to move! I clawed ineffectually for a cover, but the door swung open and there was my dad. ‘Everything alright, girls?’ he said softly. He could see us in the dim light, our naked bodies illuminated by our flashlights, and he got very concerned. He said, ‘What’s going on in here?’ Then he flicked on the overhead light!

“There we were, completely exposed; his two little girls, naked, pussy-to-pussy in our post-orgasmic reverie. ‘What are you two doing?’ he asked in shock. Neither of us could say anything. We were mortified. Finally, he said sternly, ‘Elsie, get to bed.’

“I didn’t have a choice but to move. As I went to get up, I pulled myself away from Mal, and slid off the dildo. I heard Daddy choke when he realized we had been sharing the sex toy. It slipped out of Mal, too, and she covered up as soon as I left her bed, and I heard her quickly put it back in her nightstand drawer next to her bed.

“I stalked over to my bed fully naked—with the overhead light still on, mind you—and crawled in. Omg, I was so embarrassed! Once I was there, Dad just said, ‘Go to sleep,’ and then turned off the light and closed the door.

“We laid there quietly in the darkness for a long time. I didn’t know what to say, but I wanted to say something. Finally, I said, “I love you, Mallory.’

“‘She said, ‘You can’t tell anybody about this.’

“I promised her I wouldn’t.”

Brie scoffed, “Nice to see you kept your promise for a whole twelve hours.”

Elsie rolled her eyes. “You know I tell you everything. But it’s not like I’m going to tell anyone else.”

“So what happened after that? Did your dad say anything to you this morning?”

“No, I haven’t heard anything! Dad was gone in the early morning, before we even got up to get ready for school. He must have left early to go to work or something. And Mom didn’t say anything, so Dad probably didn’t tell her what he saw.” Elsie paused and considered. “Well, maybe he told her something, cuz she asked me how my night was, which doesn’t usually happen. But, maybe it was nothing.

“And Mallory didn’t say anything to me. She avoided me the whole morning. We crossed paths a couple times, but she wouldn’t look at me. I think she’s really embarrassed by it all.”

“Yeah,” Brie chided, “you’re sisters, after all.”

Elsie scoffed, “Are you embarrassed about your mom touching you?”

“Well, kinda,” Brie answered, “I mean, I don’t care if you know, but I don’t want anyone else to know. Everyone already knows I jilled off in class. I would literally die if one more thing got out.”

Just then, the two girls heard a voice cut through the din of the school cafeteria. “Well, well, well, if it isn’t the school sluts.”

They turned to look at a dark-haired classmate of theirs, Gretchen Powder, standing by with her arms crossed and a scowl on her face.

Brie shrank visibly, but Elsie raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?” she said.

Gretchen sneered, “My brother said he saw you at the mall yesterday. He said he saw your boobs and your pussies.”

“You’re just jealous that we’ve actually gotten laid and you’re still a virgin,” Elsie shot back.

Gretchen’s face twisted in contempt. “I’m saving myself for my wedding night,” she huffed. She sensed Brie would be the weaker prey, so she turned to her. “And what have you got to say for yourself, slut?”

Brie demurred.

“Fuck off!” exclaimed Elsie. “Leave us alone.”

Gretchen stalked behind Brie, leaned over her, and quietly stated with an evil grin, “My brother said he’s going to rape you.”

“That’s it!” shouted Elsie. She sprang from her seat and over the lunch table, claws out. The entire lunchroom quieted and turned to face the commotion. Elsie dove at Gretchen and tore at the girl’s hair and scratched her face. Gretchen shrieked and ducked away. Elsie grabbed her by the shirt, stretching it, the fabric tearing audibly. Gretchen couldn’t flee far without ripping it completely away and she squealed again, this time wheeling back around and clocking Elsie on the nose with a balled fist.

Elsie staggered backwards and shook out the stars. She shouted, “Wretched Gretchen, you make me retch!”

“Bitch!” the girl cried in return, “I hope you do get raped!”

Elsie shrieked and renewed her assault on her classmate, clobbering her to the ground, scratching her, and pulling at her hair and clothes. The rest of the lunchroom swirled around the two, now hooting and cheering at the action.

Soon the school principal intervened, wading through the morass of students, and picked Elsie up by her waist, “Don’t touch me!” she cried, flailing at him.

He set her down and gripped the back of her shirt, then leaned down and, offering his hand, pulled Gretchen from the ground. “My office, now,” was all he said, and pushed the two girls toward it. Elsie’s hair was frazzled and her nose ran with blood. It ran over her lips, down her chin, and dotted onto her shirt. She passed by Brie and grinned wildly at her friend, who stared back at her with wide eyes.

“Thank you,” Brie mouthed. At that moment, the day had become too much for the poor girl to bear. Between stares and comments from her classmates, her teacher’s lewd blackmail, and the threats and fighting, Brie had had enough. She took her get-out-of-jail-free card and went to the main office to call her dad. He immediately agreed to pick her up.

While she waited, Elsie was eventually released from the principal’s office. She noticed Brie and went up to her right away. “You waited for me?”

Brie chuckled glumly. “Sort of. I called my daddy to take me home. I’ve had it with today.”

“Lucky,” Elsie said.

“How did it go in there?”

“Pretty good! I told him what Gretchen said, and she actually didn’t deny it. She told him we were sluts and we should get raped and we were going to hell.”

“God, she’s awful,” Brie said.

“He basically said as much and gave her a week’s detention. She’s still getting an earful about ‘bodily agency’ in there.”

“Hah, good. And you got off scot-free?”

“No,” Elsie grimaced, “I got a week for fighting.”

“You still have blood on your nose,” Brie pointed out.

Elsie sniffed.

The office assistant interrupted them. “Brie, your father is here. And Elsie, here’s your hall pass.” She leaned over the desk toward them and said, “I heard what you did for your friend, so I put a late return time on it, so you can take your time.” She winked.

“Cool!” Elsie said. She turned to Brie, “Alright, see you tomorrow. The halls are calling.”

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Next: Warrick takes Brie home and they spend some time alone together… but it doesn’t stay just the two of them for long.


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