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By: Emeline
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Spectacular Spectacle

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A/N: last chapter. Hope y’all
like it.

Lucy: ha ha! One day later. It’s
pretty short, so it was done in a jiffy. Thanks for reviewing.

Jessie: thank you very much. Here’s
the end of that tease of a chapter.

 

Phoebe’s hands were all over
Piper’s naked body. She bit back a happy purr as Phoebe’s tongue swirled around
her sensitive nipple, sending the most pleasant jolts through her body.

“Fuck,” Piper heard Prue say in the
other room. “Yes, Paige…”

Piper didn’t want to admit it, but
Prue’s pleasured moans were making her feel wetter and wetter, and all the
blood rushing ‘down there’ was making her even more desperate for Phoebe to
start taking care of her needs.

Phoebe brushed her hand over
Piper’s clit, and a soft moan escaped her lips. She glanced into the room and
saw that Prue was squeezing her own nipples while Paige worked her fingers in
and out of her. Her head was thrown back, her mouth was open, and she was
mouthing words that Piper could not hear.

Phoebe suddenly put her mouth
around Piper’s clit and she breathed in sharply. She had a feeling that Prue
and Paige heard her, and that only served to turn her on more. Phoebe’s tongue
slid over her clit, down to her very wet slit, and back to her clit. She repeated
this a few times. Feeling rather daring, Piper spoke. “Do it to me, Phoebe. Oh,
God, yes.”

Piper could swear there was a pause
in the other room; then Prue’s moans went on.

Phoebe was working hard on her now,
roughly sucking on her clit and occasionally going back to put her tongue into
Piper’s slit.

“Oh, oh, fuck, oh—Paige!”

Prue’s cry of ecstasy pushed Piper
to her own climax, and she came with a long groan.

The two spent sisters took a moment
to recover.

“Strip,” Piper told Phoebe. “It’s
my turn to do you, Phoebe.” She heard Prue issue a similar command in the other
room. Phoebe was eager to please; she immediately discarded all her clothes and
took Piper’s place against the wall.

Piper found herself in a teasing
mood, and she ran her fingers over Phoebe’s full breasts, over her stomach, and
then over her pussy. Phoebe closed her eyes and smiled.

A sudden thought occurred to Piper.
“I’ll be right back,” she whispered and ran up to Phoebe’s room before she
could protest. From the bottom drawer of the dresser, Piper withdrew Phoebe’s
strap on. Piper had been horrified when she had first found the sex toys, but
now they were turning out to be useful. She raced back down and put on the toy.
Phoebe’s eyes lit up when she saw it.

“You knew about that?”

Piper nodded. “On your hands and
knees,” she told Phoebe. It felt pretty good to be the dominant one.

“Damn it, stop teasing me, Prue,”
an annoyed Paige said in the other room.

“Payback is a bitch, isn’t it?”
Prue replied.

Piper looked in and saw that Paige
was the one who was now naked on the couch. Prue was giving her a hickey on her
neck.

Encouraged, Piper reached down and
squeezed Phoebe’s clit before she slid the fake phallus slowly into her younger
sister’s wet hole.

“Fuck yeah, Piper,” Phoebe groaned.
“I’m yours…”

“Prue…”

Piper pumped the toy into her
sister, not caring that Phoebe’s cries were so loud that their other sisters
had certainly heard. Between Paige’s calls in the other room and Phoebe’s
moans, Piper was practically bathing in others’ pleasure.

She fucked Phoebe hard, fully
intending to make this orgasm one she would never forget.

Some part of Piper registered that
Paige had let out a string of obscenities that signaled her climax, but she was
concentrating too hard on Phoebe to realize what that potentially meant.

From the corner of her eye, Piper
noticed that Prue and Paige were mostly dressed and were watching this
interesting spectacle. This should have embarrassed Piper beyond belief, but
she had gone past the point of shame. She reached for Phoebe’s clit and gave it
a good stroke, sending her over the edge.

“Ahhhhh, Piper!” Phoebe called as
she came.

A low whistle sounded behind them.
Piper withdrew from her sister and stood up.

“Nice job, Piper,” Paige said,
winking.

“Didn’t know you had it in you,
Piper,” Prue added.

Piper couldn’t help it; she blushed
and removed the strap on, hurriedly throwing on her clothes. Phoebe stood up,
grinning.

“Enjoy the show?” she asked.

“I certainly did,” Paige replied.
“We should do this more often.”

“I agree.”

“Pheebs, could you take down the
force field?” Prue requested. “I think we worked things out pretty well.”

“I’d say.” Phoebe smirked and
blithely took down the force field, still naked as the day she was born. After
that was done, Prue and Paige stepped out of the room and Phoebe at last pulled
on her clothes.

The sisters stood there, somewhat
awkwardly.

“Well,” Paige said. “I guess
fashion sense isn’t the only thing that runs in this family.”

* * * *

“It’s going to be difficult,” Piper
sighed.

Phoebe shrugged. “When’s life ever
easy?”

“Yeah, but…”

“We know, Piper,” Paige said. “It’s
complicated.”

“Extremely,” Piper said.

“But we’re happy,” Prue said,
taking Paige’s hand. “I think that matters most.”

Piper smiled a little. “Yeah, I guess
that’s the most important thing.”

The sisters lounged happily, and
there was silence for a short time.

“So…” Phoebe began nonchalantly.
She looked over her sisters, a slight gleam in her eyes. “How do we feel about
group sex?”

“Phoebe!” Piper and Prue said.

“Phoebe,” Paige purred.

“Paige!”

 

-End-

 

A/N: so that’s it! That’s all
that will be. Thank you to all the people who read and especially the people
who reviewed. Ta-ta… for now.

 




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