Where There's No Will, There's Still a Way

Gradually my body relaxed. My eyes closed, I lay back and simply enjoyed the spasms as they came. My muscles tightened and released beyond my control around the hard plastic inside me, every time bringing a wave of pleasure. Phoebe was cleaning my face, licking up the warm urine, occasionally pausing for a firm kiss. I was disgusted. I was deeply amazed at what they had done to me, but it had been like no other sexual experience of my life. How long had Phoebe been thinking about it?

As Paige had said, they wanted to teach me a lesson - and they'd done a good job - but there seemed to be real desire in the way we had brought each other to climax. I couldn't help but release a small sigh as Phoebe moved down to my chest, still with the same caring kisses and attention to what would arouse me still further. Did she find her own sister attract Tha That wasn't healthy! Women should fancy men, not other women! And their own sister was just sick!

But, that's what they had in mind to teach me wasn't it? In taking me to terrible depths she'd raised me to great heights. She had done things to me that Leo never had, mentally and physically. But I didn't want to think of my sister sexually. Or even the slut Paige for that matter. It was so difficult to resist though.

My train of thought was broken as I felt the dildo slide out of my vagina. I opened my eyes to see Phoebe moving away, surprised still by seeing her nakedness but also by the feelings it brought me. I couldn't stop admiring thoughts about her body flying through my brain. I took in her firm self-supporting breasts, supremely curved hips and incredible toned legs in only a few seconds; the image lingered much longer.

"How was that, sis?" she asked.

I didn't know how to respond, I felt I should fight my body's responses. It was wrong! They had raped me. I hadn't wanted to make love to my own sister. . .

"You shouldn't have done that. . . " I whispered. My mind was ruling my body. What they had done to me was wrong.
Phoebe sighed. "We have to teach you more?"

What a turmoil my brain erupted into. Yes, but no, but yes. . . please yes. My goodness I wanted more, so long of poor sex had been blown away, the cobwebs had been thrust aside forcefully and I wanted more. Thrustthemthem aside for another woman until a few hours ago would have made me almost faint, and not just any woman. I could only stare back wide eyed, unable to answer, unable to decide what to answer.

"I think I know what to teach you now. . . ", without the toy I could see her neatly shaven pussy again. Phoebe moved herself up the bed until she was standing aside my head, making me look straight up between her legs. Paige, who I'd almost forgotten about, took the toy from her, and I noticed she already had one in her hand. I watched to climb onto the base of the bed before my sister took my attention again.

Her thighs rested either side of my head as she pushed her twat onto my mouth. Her right hand ran through my hair while she leant back slightly, stroking at my breasts with her other hand. The smell of her sex was very strong, and I knew what she was waiting for, I was suppose to give my own sister oral sex. I delayed, but Phoebe moved her hand from my hair to my nose, which she painfully pinched shut.

A little thrown, I gasped for breath . . . it took only a few seconds for the bitter golden liquid to force me to swallow. The other hand on my head, I couldn't turn away. My nose was released, but when I tried to close my mouth it was quickly pinched again. My own flesh and blood was making me drink her piss. The disgust was rising in me again, and I was very aware of my helplessness.

Even more so as I felt myself getting parted between the legs again, feeling Paige return to toy inside me. She was pushing it in fully, Phoebe must have been holding back earlier, because it felt longer and deeper than earlier. Any pleasure I had felt earlier was draining away with the piss down the side of my cheek. I struggled to move my arms and legs but they were still held tight, and although she had almost finished, Phoebe held my head firmly in place between her legs. The pain in my vagina was intense, but thankfully the dildo wasn't moving anymore. Gradually my body became used to it, but it wasn't stimulating me at all, I couldn't see but I doubted Paige was wearing it.

All I could see was my sisters crotch, the last few drips of urine waiting to fall.

Tossing her hair to one side, Phoebe spoke to me again. "Momays ays taught us to clean up. Better lick it all up". I heard Paige chuckle as I felt her moving around at the base of the bed. I tried again to resist, but Phoebe had her hand behind my head and pulled me up to her pussy. Two can force a woman to pussy, but you can't make her lick. I kept my tongue firmly in my mouth.

"Oh dear. . . more teaching. . . ". What more could they do to me? I was about as humiliated and used as I thought I could be. It didn't take long for me to realiow wow wrong I was. I felt the cold wet finger as it entered my asshole. I'd never let Leo do that to me and I had no intention of letting anyone! "For pities sake let me go" I mumbled through my sister's twat, but it didn't stop. I felt it go deeper and deeper, then a second finger stretching my puckered hole. And a third. And then the pain shifted to my nipples, pinched by Phoebe.

"Lick. . . "

I resisted.

"Lick. . . " the pressure increased, even sharper. Now I felt the fingers withdraw, but the relief was short lived.

I felt the hard plastic opening my asshole even further than the fingers. . .

"Lick . . ." and I did. I ran my tongue the whole length of her lips, across her slit and over her clitoris. By the time I had the last of her urine she'd released my raw nipple, stroking my breasts again.

"Keep going. . ." and I was tasting my second woman of the evening - my sister. Her hips moved as Paige's had done, directing my more and more eager work, compensating for my lack of experience and skill. The submission of my will allowed the enjoyment to start again. I didn't care I was pleasuring my own sister, I could hear the rampant groans of ecstasy I was giving her. My ass had stopped burning too, the large cockhead of the toy having passed my tight muscles, now it was almost drawn into me. I could feel my whole crotch squeezed with the two fake phalli inside me, more so as Paige began to move them both together, in and out, in and out. The discomfort was incredible, but the pleasure out weighted it a hundred fold, a thousand so when she added her flicking wet tongue to my clit. . .

I barely resisted as Phoebe moved herself forward to present her asshole a few times, but mostly she made me eat her pussy. I could feel the sweat running of my face, mixed with that of Phoebe, running along her firm legs as she became faster and faster. Everything became faster and faster, more and more intense. Not the quick build up and end I'd been used to, but a steady increasing, tension growing and despite all three of us getting more and more tired, going faster yet. I hurt so much, my face was aching begging for a rest, my arms and legs were sore where I tried to break free, needless to say my intimate regions were raw, and even my chest seemed ready to explode. And then, when I was actually inside her, as if I was kissing her as passionately as I had earlier, she spasmed, and came.

Phoebe was still moving, directing, but with a slow purposefulness, almost screaming with every spasm. The thought of what I'd given her made me start to feel myself getting close, and Paige wasted no time responding. . . still kissing her other lips, I orgasmed again, squeezing the toys inside me hard, bring wave after wave, fueling itself. I'd thought I couldn't get any more tired, but I wasn't g to to stop until I physically couldn't continue any more. . .

And so I lay, fucked by my sister again, her piss still damp on my face and her pussylips resting on mine, my tongue deep inside her . . .