Tags: Incest, Spanking, Analingus, Mf, ff, (Future Mff)


Part 1

It’s hard to believe that tomorrow makes fifteen years since the day that things changed for my sisters and myself. My parents were going to Hawaii for their twentieth wedding anniversary and they had left me in charge of the house and had told my two sisters Milly and Maddy the night before at dinner that while they were gone my authority was absolute and my word was Law around the house.

It was the second monday of summer vacation and I awoke to the smell of blueberry muffins. After glancing over at my alarm clock, I momentarily wondered what was going on. My parents’ flight had been scheduled to depart at 5:30 that morning, and since my alarm clock told me that it was 10:37, my parents had to be somewhere over the Pacific Ocean at that time. That left my sisters as to the reason I was smelling muffins. The problem was my mother didn’t like my sisters to use the stove because they almost always left a huge mess afterwards that she had to clean up after they left the kitchen. I sighed and got out of bed to see what mischief Milly and Maddy were up to.

After throwing on a pair of biking shorts and a tee shirt, I always slept in just my jockey shorts, I went downstairs. I pushed open the kitchen’s swinging door and walked into what looked like a white hurricane had blown through the room. There was flour all over the counters and stove, as well as on the floor and the kitchen sink. The sink held a half-dozen mixing bowls, plastic spatulas, and various other batter covered utensils. There were two muffin pans filled with muffins sitting to the left of the stove and an open tub of butter sitting in front of the pan. Four muffins were missing from the pan on the left and standing about three feet away from the pan stood my sisters; each of them buttering the two halves of a blueberry muffin, their clothes dusted with flour.

Before I say anything more about what happened after I walked into the kitchen and my sisters‘ mess, I think I should give a bit more context to what the situation was here. It was June 26, 1996; just a little over a month until my eighteenth birthday. Milly was thirteen and Maddy was twelve, and both were as rambunctious as redheads are supposed to be.

I think I should give a bit of background on myself and my sisters before I go any farther in this story. The three of us were something of a mystery to our parents. There had been no redheads on either side of the family for generations, and yet all three of our parents’ kids had red hair. (Trying to figure out where our hair color came from was one of the main reasons why I chose a career in genetics when I went off to college after I turned nineteen.) Our parents were also a bit unusual when it came to naming us as well. For instance, I was named after my parents’ favorite actor and my middle name is my father’s middle name. Until I went off to college, Harrison seemed to me to be a horrible name, so I went by Daniel or Danny most of the time. (Yes, my parents were Star Wars nuts.) Milly was named after the favorite character of a book my parents were both reading right before she was born, and her middle name was the first name of a great-aunt on my mother’s side of the family. Maddy was named after the two main female characters of my parents’ favorite TV show at the time she was born.

Anyway, as I was saying, all three of us have red hair, and I thankfully am not covered in freckles like my sisters were and still are. I don’t have fair skin either. Milly has what they refer to as porcelain skin and she never tans, she just burns when she goes out in the sun. Maddy is fairly light skinned, but like me, she can actually tan and the more she tans, the darker her freckles seem to get.

Another interesting trait that the three of us have is our particular hair and eye colors. As I stated before, all three of us have red hair, but each of us has a different shade of red on our heads. My hair is dark red, Milly has copper colored hair, and Maddy is what they call a strawberry-blonde; her hair is a very light red with blonde highlights (in the right light it looks pink). And yes, before you bother asking, on all three of us the carpet matches the drapes; although in Maddy’s case, her pubes are a few shades darker than what’s on her head, sort of a light rust color. As far as hair length went at the time, I had what was referred to as a military haircut; short and neat. Both of my sisters had shoulder-length hair at the time. (All these years later, I have a ponytail that goes to the middle of my back, Milly has a short bob cut, and Maddy’s hair stops at just above her butt.) My eyes are yellowish-brown, the color that they refer to as amber. Milly has green eyes, almost jade in color. And lastly, Maddy has what can only be described as sapphire blue eyes.

At the time this happened both of my sisters had already started puberty. Milly had started developing the bubble-butt that she still has today, and her breasts were between an A and a B Cup in size; although I learned at that time her chest was still at the “cone stage” of its development. Maddy barely had any womanly shape to her body at that time. Her legs, hips, and butt hadn’t developed any curves yet. Hell, the only way you could tell she was developing into a woman at all were her egg-sized breasts she had. (I swear, her boobs were the size and shape of a pair of hard-boiled eggs; they were almost as firm as eggs as well.)

I looked at my sisters standing by the stove and shook my head in exasperation. Both of them were still dressed in their pajamas. Milly was wearing plain green bottoms with a blue top. Her top had a cartoon bird sitting in a tree in the middle of her chest. Maddy was wearing a pink and white striped set of PJs that had zebras on her butt and chest. The fact that they had been rough-housing as they baked was apparent by the dual white handprints on Milly’s back and the white handprint on Maddy’s left butt-cheek.

Deciding that I was going to use my new authority to its fullest, and to hopefully prevent the mess I was seeing from ever happening again, I made a plan to punish my sisters that if it worked, would make them obey me without question for the whole duration that our parents were gone. Taking a deep breath, I bellowed out their full names to get their attention, “Millicent Agnes Barrymore and Madeline Farrah Barrymore, what the hell do you think you are doing?” Both of them jumped at the sound of my upraised voice, and Milly dropped the butter knife she was holding. Maddy answered in a shaky voice, “Uh, making breakfast?”. I tried not to smile as I asked, “Does making breakfast usually involve being covered from head to toe in flour with a mess in the sink and all over the stove?” Maddy looked sheepishly around her and then asked in a very uncertain voice, “Uh. Yes?”. I shook my head and said, “Wrong answer. Want to try that again?”

Both of them looked at me nervously as I said, “Do the two of you remember what mom and dad said last night about me being in charge while they are gone and I get to choose what your punishments are if you misbehave?” Both of them looked down at their feet and slowly nodded. I cleared my throat and said, “Well? I’m waiting for an answer. Do you remember what they said?” Both of them continued looking down at their feet as Milly said, “Yes,” and I heard a muffled, “Yeah”, come from Maddy.

I glanced up at the kitchen clock noting the time and said, “Here’s what’s going to happen. The two of you have earned a spanking for this mess and that is what you are going to get as a punishment every time you misbehave while mom and dad are gone. It is 10:42, you have one hour to clean the kitchen, take your showers, get dressed, and meet me in the living room for your punishments. You’re both going to get fifteen swats on your rears as punishment for this mess. Every minute that one or both of you is late will result in the both of you getting two more swats on your rears. Am I understood?” Milly’s head raised up from her feet and she stared me in the eye as she said, “A spanking? What do you think we are? Little kids or something?” I cleared my throat and said, “And for back-talking Millicent, you’ve just earned both of you a bare-assed spanking instead of the clothed one you were going to originally get. Maddy, you can thank your sister for this change. Since Milly decided to back-talk me, you won’t be getting dressed after your showers. Instead, you will put on your robes only and meet me in the living room at 11:42. If one or both of you is wearing anything besides your robes, you will be getting an additional five swats on your bare butts per piece of clothing. Any questions?”

Milly glared at me angrily but said nothing more. Maddy shot Milly an angry look and said, “Way to go Mill.” Milly started to say something back to her but caught my staring at the two of them and wisely closed her mouth. I glanced at the clock and said, “You now have fifty-nine minutes to finish the task I’ve set for you. Get to work.” I then walked over to the stove, picked up three muffins and walked into the living room to watch some TV and wait for my sisters’ arrival.

One hour and three minutes later Maddy walked into the living room with a sheepish look on her face and wearing her green Tweety Bird robe. I was sitting in the living room’s recliner and after turning off the TV, I motioned her over to the couch with my right hand. She sat down on the couch and stared at her feet instead of looking at me. Three minutes later, Milly walked into the living room wearing her white robe with red hearts on it. I made a show of looking over at the clock next to the entertainment center before I met Milly’s gaze, and shook my head. Looking over at Maddy, I said, “Madeline, you can thank your sister for the additional swats you are going to get in a moment. Between the two of you, you are six minutes late; that means each of you will be getting twenty-seven swats on your bare behinds. Milly, since it’s your fault that the punishment is so late, you can go first. Take off your robe, then bend over with your hands on the arm of the couch and your butt in the air.”

Milly glared at me and then wordlessly untied the sash of her robe, opened it fully, and let it drop to the floor. I wasn’t surprised when I saw that she had put on a pair of panties and a bra after showering instead of following my orders. I took a deep breath and let out an exaggerated sigh. I then, looked over at Maddy and asked, “You at least did what I told you to do, or did you put on underwear like your disobedient sister did?” Maddy glared at Milly for a moment before turning to me and said, “I did what you said to do. I may not want to be, but I’m naked under my robe.” Milly glared at her and said, “I thought we agreed to put on underwear.” Maddy sighed, and said, “And you thought Danny wasn’t going to keep his word and just let us get away with wearing undies? You insisted that we should put on our underwear and since I didn’t argue, you just took my silence as agreement. I thought you were supposed to be the smart one of the three of us, Mill.”

I locked eyes with Milly and keeping her gaze, said, “Maddy, since you obeyed my orders, I’m going to let you off with just the twenty-seven swats coming to you for lateness. Milly, you however, are wearing two pieces of clothing more than you are supposed to be wearing. You will be getting ten more swats for wearing your underwear instead of obeying me. And since you tried to make Maddy disobey me as well, you’ve earned a further punishment. You are going to strip, and I’m going to count while you are doing it. For every second that I count and you aren’t naked, that will be one more swat on your bare ass that you are going to get. Am I understood, Millicent?” I then locked eyes with her and started counting out loud.

I made it to fourteen before Milly had stripped herself naked. She would have been undressed much quicker, but in her haste to get undressed, Milly forgot that she was wearing a sports bra and she was confused as to why she couldn’t find the hooks in the back to take it off. As soon as she realized what sort of bra she was wearing, she whipped it off as quickly as she had stripped off her panties.

I know that brothers aren’t supposed to look at their sisters that way, but I carefully scanned Milly’s body from head to toe as she walked over to the couch and placed her hands on its arm, her butt sticking into the air. Milly’s body was almost entirely covered with freckles and I’ll admit that I liked the way they decorated her chest, belly, and legs. Milly’s breasts, as I said before, jutted out from her chest like two upright cones. Her nipples stood out from the centers of her breasts proudly. Although they weren’t erect, her nipples did extend about a half inch from the center of each breast and her areolas were the size of quarters and were a lovely dark pink color.

Milly’s copper colored pubic hair was thicker than I expected it to be and it shone brightly in the muted sunlight coming through the window from across the room. Because the living room was in the back of the house and we didn’t have any neighbors behind us, I wasn’t worried about any neighbors seeing her naked through the window. From where I sat in the recliner, I had been able to see Milly’s bush, but I hadn’t been able to see anything that it covered. I decided then, that it was time to rectify that oversight.

Now my initial intention of having my sisters nude was to embarrass them into obeying me for the rest of the time that our parents were gone, but as I said earlier, Milly was in the process of developing the wonderful bubble-butt that she now possesses, and I have to say her rear looked very nice to me as it stuck out from the way she was standing. I stood up and slowly walked over to where my sister was bent over; ogling her body the whole trip there.

Stopping a foot behind Milly, I set my left hand down on the small of her back. I’m not going to lie, her skin of her back felt wonderful under my touch; her skin felt warm, supple, and smooth. I cleared my throat and said, “Millicent, do you know why I’m about to give you fifty-one swats on your bare butt?” She sighed and said, “Because I made a mess in the kitchen and was late for my spanking that you said that you are going to give me.” I slowly traced my fingers in circles around the small of her back and said, “That is incorrect. I am giving you fifty-one swats because you decided to disobey me and wear underwear for your punishment; as well as the additional time you took stripping off your clothes. If you had obeyed my orders and had only been late, you would be getting twenty-seven swats like Maddy is going to get when your spanking is finished. I am going to tell you one last thing before I begin. You will count out each swat that I am about to give you. Every swat that you get that you don’t count aloud won’t count towards your fifty-one. Am I understood Millicent?” She sighed and said yes.

The whole time that I had been talking to her and stroking her back, I had leaned over and had been visually examining her pussy from the rear. Her bent over position had spread her outer lips a bit and her inner lips were clearly visible. I had the urge to lower my head and give her pussy a lick right then, but I fought the urge and instead took a deep breath and stood straight to administer her punishment.

As I pulled my arm back to give Milly her first slap across her rear, I made eye contact with Maddy. The smirk on her face told me that she had seen my staring at our sister’s vulva. I met her gaze and mouthed, ‘Keep quiet about me checking her out and don’t say anything to her about it, and you’ll only get fifteen instead of twenty-seven. Agreed?’ Maddy’s smirk widened into a full toothed grin as she nodded at me. I then pulled my arm back, and then I swung away as hard as I could at my lovely freckled target.

The first swat across Milly’s rump left my whole hand stinging and she gasped loudly at the sharp impact on her rear. She jumped and let out a pained moan from the contact of my hand. I saw that there was a red imprint of my hand across both cheeks of my sister’s rear as I pulled my hand back for the next spank. I swatted her across both buttocks twice more, both swats a little less severe that the first swat and then I said, “You’re not counting Millicent. Until you count them aloud, these swats don’t count against your total.” I smacked her lovely bottom a fourth time and Milly let out a pained groan and said, “F-f-four.” I pulled my hand back, and smacked her freckled buns a fifth time, and said, “You just started counting, so this is number one.” She then let out a pained, “Wah....one”.

In total, Milly got a total of sixty-three swats across her bare backside. Once I hit ten swats I began switching back and forth between her butt-cheeks. Milly’s ass was crimson, my hand was throbbing, and she was crying intensely as she finally counted out fifty-one. As she sobbed uncontrollably over the arm of the couch, I took pity on her. I gingerly put my arms around her waist, and gently lowered her down to the living room carpet. Milly seemed to collapse in on herself as her body crumpled to the rug. I stroked her back with my left hand and telling her that it was all over and that she could rest for a bit. Milly sobbed into the carpet’s thick nap curled into a fetal ball, as I motioned for Maddy to follow me to the kitchen with my left hand.

My youngest sibling followed me to the kitchen as I turned on the sink’s faucet and lowered my aching hand into the cold water. Letting out a contented sigh at the water’s ability to take the stinging out of my hand, I looked Maddy in the eye. “I’ll make you a deal, help Milly to her room and put some aloe on her butt, and when you come back, I’ll give you only give you ten swats.” Maddy looked over at me and asked in a teasing voice, “Are you going to look at my crotch like you looked at hers?” I chuckled and said, “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you want me to look at you like I was looking at her.” Maddy looked down and off to her left as she said, “Maybe.” I snorted and said, “If you agree to help me with Milly or not, you’re still getting a spanking Mad. The only difference is the number of smacks that you’re going to be getting on your bare butt. It’s your choice; ten or fifteen.” She sighed and said, “Okay. Fine, I’ll help you with her.” I nodded and said, “Get her upstairs to her room, treat her butt with some aloe vera, or lotion if you can’t find the aloe; and then meet me in the living room in a half hour.” Maddy nodded and I playfully swatted her on the rear as she turned to leave the kitchen. Laughing, I said, “That one doesn’t count.” Maddy just rolled her eyes and walked off to tend to Milly’s rear.

I was sitting on the couch watching a British comedy show as Maddy walked into the living room to stand between me and the TV; I smiled up at her and turned off the television. She met my gaze and then nodded to me before wordlessly untying her robe and letting it drop to the floor. Maddy stood with her arms outstretched as if to say. ‘Well here I am, look at me’. I did just that. I took in her boyish legs, hips, and thighs before stopping at her crotch. Maddy saw where I was staring and a smile spread across her face as she slowly parted her legs for me to get a better look. Her vulva had about thirty or so light rust colored actual hairs speckling it and a light covering of fine rust-colored fuzz under her few pubes. My mouth watered a bit as I unashamedly leered at her crotch, before I moved my gaze up her flat belly to stop at her breasts. As I mentioned, her breasts were tiny. They resembled hard-boiled eggs in size and shape, and if Milly’s areolas were the size of quarters, Maddy’s were the size of nickels. I fought my instinct to reach out and touch and feel her tiny titties with my hands. I then moved my gaze up to her face, Maddy looked into my eyes and nodded down at me. Turning slowly, she rotated her body until she was facing towards the TV and then she parted her legs and bent forward slightly. I got a great view of her pussy and the crinkled shape of her anus. After about twenty seconds of letting me visually examine her from the rear, she let out a satisfied sounding grunt, and then my youngest sibling turned back towards me, with a shit-eating grin on her face.

Maddy then walked over to the side of the couch, placed her hands on its arm, and raised her rump into the air. She looked back at me and winked before facing forward. I stood up and walked around to stand at her side like I had with Milly. When I set my left hand down onto the small of her back like I had with our sister, Maddy let out a contented sigh. I then raised my right hand and brought it down sharply across both of her butt cheeks. Maddy let out a gasp and jumped with the impact but said nothing. I spanked across both cheeks a second, and then a third time, when I reached the fourth slap across her buttocks, I cleared my throat to let her know she should start counting. Maddy grunted back at me, but continued to say nothing; so, I resumed her spanking. When I had reached ten strikes, I began alternating back and forth between her buttocks like I had done with Milly. After the twelfth firm swat across her rear, Maddy let out a pained sounding, “Wha....O-one.” I stroked the small of her back and resumed her punishment.

When my baby sister finally counted out ten, she let out a contented sounding sigh and flopped bonelessly over the arm of the couch. From the point when I had struck Maddy’s rear the thirteenth time, I began smelling the unmistakable musky but tangy scent of aroused pussy. Now I may have still been a virgin at that point, but I had played “stinky-finger” with my last girlfriend and I knew what an aroused female smelled like. Dropping to my knees, I leaned in about an inch from her crotch and inhaled the lovely musky scent coming from the juncture of her thighs. I then reached out and grasped Maddy’s hips in my hands, took a deep breath, pursed my lips, and gently blew on her vulva.

My baby sister jerked in my grasp, let out a moan, and lifted her hips, arching her rear towards me. Maddy’s pussy was visibly wet and I decided to go with my instincts and take a chance with my baby sister. Extending my tongue, I lightly grazed her from her rectum with the tip of it and licked down her groove as far as I could; my tongue parting her folds at the end of my lick to barely brush her clitoral hood. Maddy’s response was to arch her back, let out a surprised sounding squeal, and move her bottom back towards my tongue. Taking that as an open invitation to continue, I took her hips in my hands and pulled her body back towards me. I pressed my nose into her asshole as I slowly slid my tongue further between her lower lips. I was rewarded with a tangy and slightly tart liquid sliding onto my tongue and Maddy moaning even louder.

I began licking my baby sister’s pussy in earnest, lapping up and swallowing her juices as rapidly they oozed out of her crotch. I’ll admit that I had no idea what-so-ever what I was doing to her, but I literally played it by ear and tried many different things to her. If Maddy moaned or groaned loudly, I repeated the last action that I did to her; if she let out a less enthusiastic sound, I didn’t repeat the particular lick, rub of her rectum with my nose, or nibble on her vulva with my lips. After about five minutes of blindly rubbing my nose against her rosebud and licking and sucking my sister’s snatch for all I was worth, Maddy’s body stiffened and she let out a muffled scream into the couch cushions. After a moment, her body went limp and she let out a contented sounding groan. She then slid further onto the couch so that her body from the knees up was over the arm of the couch.

Emboldened by my ability to make my youngest sister orgasm, I threw caution to the wind and pulled down my shorts and underwear to my knees. I grasped Maddy by the hips and pulled her back up the couch, so her slightly red ass was pointed towards me and her vulva splayed obscenely open. I slid the head of my dick up and down her inner lips a few times and got nothing more than a few grunts and moans from her each time I slipped back down to the opening of her vagina. On my sixth pass down to the mouth of her vagina, I pushed my hips forward.

I slid into Maddy’s pussy about maybe half an inch and immediately met resistance. I thought to myself, ‘Well her cherry is definitely intact; but not for much longer’. Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I grasped Maddy’s hips in my hands and shoved my own hips forward as I pulled her back towards me hard. I was rewarded with two things, my sister let out a pained screech as I felt her hymen tear and my dick slid into her pussy about an inch-and-a-half more. Knowing that neither of us was now a virgin, I began shifting my hips slowly forward and back. After about twelve thrusts, I had worked my dick about another inch into Maddy’s body. Maddy wasn’t fighting my progress into her, but she wasn’t helping me either; she just lay limply over the arm of the couch and made grunts each time that I slid back into her. By the time I had made about forty thrusts, I finally sheathed myself into my baby sister’s snatch all the way; her butt pressed into my crotch. I held still for a moment and reveled in the sensation of being buried to the hilt in my first pussy. I sighed as I wrapped my arms around her torso and tenderly held her to me. I felt her shallow even breaths against my arms and my crotch as I embraced her from behind. Slowly, I eased my body down on top of hers until both of us were at rest, her over the arm of the couch and me fulling covering her body with mine.

At seventeen, I was five foot eleven and weighed about one hundred and sixty-five pounds. Maddy on the other hand was four foot ten and weighed about eighty pounds. Slumped over her body as I was, my head easily rested on her right shoulder; I sighed and kissed her right cheek and nibbled on her right ear with my lips. After about a minute of laying my whole body on top of her, not moving an inch and simply staying fully buried in her, I asked her if she wanted to continue or should I pull out. Maddy let out a tired sounding, “Kuh...kup guh-whin.” I asked her if she was sure and she slowly lifted her left arm and extended her left thumb.

I lifted myself off her body, grasped her around the waist, and slowly began shafting her again. After about thirty seconds of slowly but steadily sliding in and out of her, I began to speed up my thrusts. Soon moving in her was much easier and I began fucking her as fast and as hard as I could. Maddy began moaning, grunting, and whining in time with each of my thrusts. I’d like to say that I lasted long enough to get her off, but I couldn’t have lasted more than two minutes. I bit down on Maddy’s left shoulder as I came in her and then I collapsed on top of her; my body went limp, and I promptly passed out still buried in her pussy.

The next thing I knew, I was waking up feeling sated and realized three things. First, my shorts and underwear were around my ankles. Second, my dick felt slightly sore and my crotch felt very sticky. And third, I felt something soft and warm under my body. It was then that I realized that had actually fucked my baby sister, fell asleep afterwards, and that I was still laying on top of her.

My left arm was wrapped around her body, and I held her small left breast in my hand. My right arm was pressed under her belly, and both of our body weights were laying on top of my arm. It was the sensation, or actually the lack of sensation in my right arm that had woken me up. I glanced up at the clock. It had been almost one o’clock when Maddy had disrobed in front of me. The time was now 5:29; I had slept on top of her body for at least four hours. I slowly unwrapped myself from around my baby sister and slid off the couch. It was when I stood up on slightly shaky legs, that I noticed the large stain between her feet on the arm of the couch. There was a similar stain on the cushion under her crotch. The stain on the couch’s arm was about seven inches long and about five inches across and looked completely soaked into the fabric of the couch; the one under her crotch was a circle about four inches across. Our combined sexual juices and a bit of blood had stained the arm of the couch and the cushion she was laying on. How was I going to get those stains out of the upholstery?

After I pulled my shorts and underwear back up and gently picked Maddy up from the couch, two thoughts occurred to me. The first thought was now that I’d had sex with my youngest sibling, there was no way in hell I wasn’t going to do it again with her. The second thought was that I had to find a way to have sex with Milly too. I smiled to myself as I carried a still sleeping Maddy up the stairs and carried her to her room.









Part 2
 
I set Maddy down on her bed and kissed her forehead before running my eyes down her body, my gaze lingering on her tiny breasts and peach fuzzed crotch a little longer than necessary. I then pulled her bedspread up to her neck, kissed her forehead once more; then went to the garage to try and find my mother’s steam cleaner.

My father was an engineer at the time this happened, he retired twelve years later, and he was all about practical gifts that the person could need/use, instead of gifts that the person getting them wanted. My mother wasn’t too happy when he gave it to her on their fifteenth anniversary, but she mentioned that it was the thought that counted. She had used the steam cleaner maybe a dozen times in the five years that she owned it, so she stored it in the garage.

It took me about fifteen minutes of rummaging around to find the steam cleaner; I found it buried under a pile of tarps that my father used to protect the lawnmower and other yard equipment in the winter. I then lugged the steam cleaner into the kitchen. Finding the cleaning solution for the steamer under the sink, I filled its tank with water and added the solution before hauling the cleaner to the living room.

As I looked at the stains on the couch, I noticed Maddy’s robe where she dropped it in front of the couch and Milly’s robe and underwear about two feet from Maddy’s robe. Without thinking about it, I picked up Milly’s panties and raised them to my nose. I had sniffed the crotch before I realized that she hadn’t worn them long enough to leave any scent of herself on the fabric. Sighing to myself, I tossed the panties, followed by her bra, and both robes onto the recliner. I then plugged in the steam cleaner and began cleaning the stain on the couch’s arm.

It took me about twelve minutes to clean the couch. Although the couch’s arm and cushion were visibly wet when I finished with the steam cleaner, I wouldn’t know if the stains would be completely gone until the couch dried. I was just glad that the stains were able to be removed at all as I turned off the cleaner.

As I emptied the collection tank, I wondered how I would be able to seduce Milly. I was pretty sure that wouldn’t have any trouble convincing Maddy to have sex with me again, but the older of my two sisters might be a problem. I figured if I was going to take Milly’s virginity, I was going to have Maddy onboard with my plans. I just wondered what I would need to do to convince her to help me seduce our sister. I ran a few things that I’d say to Maddy before dinner in my head as I returned the cleaner to the garage.

As I walked into the kitchen to make dinner, I glanced up at the clock on the wall. The clock said that it was 6:47 and I wondered if it would take too long to cook something. Saying, “The hell with it,” I picked up the phone and ordered two large cheese pizzas. Our parents had left us $200 in twenties and told us to use the money wisely. Ordering pizza was using it wisely as far as I was concerned.

Once the pizza was ordered, I went upstairs to check on my sisters. Since Milly’s room was closest to the stairs, I went to look in on her first. The door to her bedroom was closed, but when I slowly turned the knob, I found the door to be unlocked. I turned the doorknob all the way and slowly and as quietly as I could, opened the door.

What I saw when I opened the door told me that I needn’t have tried to be stealthy. Milly lay face-down on her bed and had on a pair of earphones listening to music. She had put on a periwinkle tee-shirt but was bottomless. Her butt was no longer a dark crimson; instead it was a bright pink in color and the pink was a nice contrast to her alabaster skin. Her buttocks also were shiny and reflected the light of the ceiling fan in her room. I surmised that the shininess was a sheen of aloe vera that Maddy had applied to her rear like I’d asked her to do. It looked like my baby sister had kept her word in Milly’s punishment aftercare.

I walked to the foot of her bed and decided to visibly linger on her lower body for a bit before announcing my presence. Whatever music Milly was listening to must have had a good beat to it for she had her right leg bent at the knee and was bouncing her right foot in the air in time with whatever she was listening to. I hadn’t noticed when she was naked in the living room, but she had neon green polish on her toenails. I watched her right leg dance around for a moment before running my gaze up her legs to her nicely rounded rear. Her buttocks flexed as her leg swayed back and forth and I thought to myself that I could watch her ass move all day long. Her position on the bed only allowed a tentative view of her vulva and I could just barely make out a bit of copper hair covering her crotch.

I watched her legs and ass move for about two minutes before I asked, What’cha listening to Mill?”. Milly jumped and noticing me, rolled over onto her back, and quickly covered her crotch with her pillow. This gave me another look at her coppery bush for about a second before it was covered and she shouted, “Danny, what the hell are you doing in my room?”. I chuckled before saying, “I just came to tell you that I ordered pizza for dinner and it’ll be here in about twenty minutes.” Milly blushed and turned red, about two shades darker than her butt had been before she flipped over. Looking me in the eye, she yelled, “Well you’ve told me. Now get the hell out of my room!” I chuckled at her embarrassment and gave her a wink before turning and striding out of her room; purposefully leaving her bedroom door wide open.

I walked down the hall to Maddy’s room and opened her door. (My bedroom and the bathroom were between Milly’s bedroom and Maddy’s bedroom.) Locking the door after entering her boudoir, I looked over at Maddy’s bed. She had rolled onto her left side, so she was facing away from the door and as far as I could tell, she was still asleep; she wasn’t moving and she was breathing deeply and evenly. The sheet had slid down a bit exposing the skin of her shoulders and upper back.

I sat down on her bed behind her and set my hands down on her right shoulder and her left hip. Gently, I pushed down on her shoulder and pulled up on her hip; this rolled her face down on the mattress. Slowly, I pulled the sheet down to just below her rear.

I leaned down and kissed her between her shoulder blades, her skin warm on my lips. Maddy let out a groan and a sigh, but from what I could tell, she was still asleep. I smiled to myself as I slowly traced my fingers up and down her skin from between her shoulders to the top of her butt. After the fifth pass of my hand up and down her back, I extended my tongue and licked her left side from her left shoulder to the dimple just above her butt. As I traced my tongue around and around the dimple, Maddy let out a contented sounding sigh and a giggle. “That feels nice. I wouldn’t mind waking up like that more often.” I let out a chuckle and then began licking her back from the dimple across to her left buttock, and then down to the crack of her ass. Maddy shivered and let out another sigh as I ran my tongue up and down the top of her ass-crack.

I couldn’t believe what I was doing as I let out a growl, grasped her ass in my hands, slowly pulled her cheeks apart, and then licked down her crack to her rectum. Maddy squealed and tried to pull away from me as I slowly traced her butthole with the tip of my tongue. I didn’t taste anything besides the slight saltines of her skin as I leaned on her legs and pressed down on her with my body weight to hold her in place. Satisfied that she was now prone and immobile, I began licking her rectum in earnest. Maddy arched her back as much as my body pressing down on her would allow, and she groaned loudly into her pillow.

I continued eating my baby sister’s ass for about another twelve or so minutes. (The sounds she made and the shivers my licking caused were such a turn on that I was hard as a rock and I was leaking so much pre-come that my underwear felt like I’d peed them.) I probably would have kept licking her asshole for a lot longer and had actually started worming my tongue into her rectum when I heard the sound of the doorbell. I sighed as I raised my head from between her buttocks, my chin wet from her dripping pussy and said, “Oh yeah, I ordered pizza. Get dressed and come down to dinner.” I then playfully slapped her butt and rolled off her bed.

Maddy rolled onto her back, let out a disappointed sounding moan, and said, “Give me a few minutes. Okay?” I grinned and wiped my chin on her sheet, just then noticing the two-inch-wide wet spot on her bottom sheet where her crotch had been. I smiled wider and said, “Don’t take too long Mad or Milly will think something is wrong with you. Remember, she knows just how much you love pizza.” I swear, Maddy seemed to love pizza more than anyone else that I’ve ever known and her not showing up when pizza was on the menu would sound major alarm bells as far as Milly was concerned. She sighed and slowly rolled out of bed before walking to her dresser.

I looked her in the eye, blew her a kiss, (this earned me an eye roll from her), and then strode to her door. After unlocking it, I checked to see if the coast was clear. Seeing that the hallway was empty, I quickly exited her room, closed the door behind me, and went to go pay the pizza guy.

I paid for the pizzas and was setting the boxes down on the kitchen island counter when Milly walked into the kitchen. She was wearing a powder blue robe, and I could make out the tee-shirt I saw her wearing upstairs peeking out of its neck. Her feet were bare and this time I did notice her green toenails. I saw her left leg was bare as she gingerly sat down on one of the four chairs at the island. From her bare leg and the way she sat down, I wondered if she was still sans panties under her robe. As Milly opened the pizza boxes, I grabbed two bottles of pop from the fridge and grabbed three glasses from the cupboard that they were kept in.

Milly and I were both on our third slices of pizza when Maddy walked into the kitchen wearing a set of turquoise baby-doll pajamas that stopped at her elbows and knees. She grabbed a paper plate off the counter and filled the plate with five slices of pizza. Grinning to herself, she plonked down in the chair next to Milly and dug into her first slice with gusto; letting out a loud, “Mmmm,” and then smacking her lips after each bite.

Milly shot her a look as she ate noisily but said nothing as she resumed eating her own pizza. Milly finished the slice she was eating and glanced up at the clock before saying, “Oh shit, I’m missing my show,” she then grabbed two more slices of pizza and dashed out of the room with her plate and glass of pop. Maddy stood up and as she reached for her plate, I grabbed her left wrist. “Before you go to the living room to join Milly, I have two things that I want to talk to you about.” She looked down at my hand still holding her wrist as she asked, “Just what do you want to talk about?”

I sighed as I let go of her wrist and said, “Well, for starters, I want your help with Milly.” She cocked her head to the side and asked in a slightly mocking tone, “You want me to help you do what exactly with Milly?” I grinned at her as I leaned forward and grabbed the crotch of her PJs, and after giving her vulva a soft squeeze, said, “I’ll give you three guesses. From what I could tell, you enjoyed what we did this afternoon and I want to do it with Milly too. The thing is, I’m pretty sure she won’t do anything with me like that without your help.” I continued to firmly but gently caress and fondle her vulva through her PJs as I said this. She slowly pulled herself out of my caresses and sat back down.

She stroked her chin and asked, “What’s in it for me?” I snorted and said, “Help me get into her pants and I’ll make it worth your while.” Maddy grinned and said, “Tell you what; if you promise to chauffer me around for the rest of the summer, I’ll consider helping you. But you said you wanted to discuss two things. What’s the second thing you wanted to talk about?”

I laughed and asked, “You up for a repeat of this afternoon sometime tonight?” Maddy shook her head and said, “Not tonight; I’m still a bit sore down there. I might be up to doing it tomorrow night though. If you want to do something tonight, I wouldn’t mind continuing what you were doing to my butt earlier. Although the idea of you licking my butt sounds really gross; feeling you lick my butt definitely wasn’t gross at all. As weird as it sounds, I really liked how it felt when you did it.” I grinned back at her and said, “Sure, I’ll do that all night if you want me to. As long as you’ll do something for me in return.” “Do what for you?”, she asked slightly nervously. I looked her dead in the eye, and then directed my gaze down to my crotch. She rolled her eyes and said, “You want me to play with your dick, huh?” I chuckled and said, “Not exactly, but I’ll give you a hint.”

I then raised my right hand and gently set it down on her left cheek, caressing her face for a moment. I then slowly slid my hand down her cheek until my thumb rested on her lips. I parted her lips with my thumb and slowly slid it inside her mouth. Staring her in the eye, I simply said, “Suck,”. Maddy stared at me and I repeated my order louder and with a firmer voice and stroked her inner cheek with the pad of my thumb. Maddy sighed, and then closed her eyes. She wrapped her lips around my thumb and began sucking on it.

In one motion, I wrapped my left arm around her torso, sat back down, and pulled her into my lap. Maddy passively settled into my chest as she began sucking my thumb like a baby with a bottle. There was no bobbing her head like if she was fellating me, she simply leaned back into my chest, and contentedly sucked my thumb; she made little cooing noises as she sucked it. I held her in my lap with my left arm and slowly stroked her hair as she suckled.

After about two minutes of her contentedly sucking on my thumb, I said, “Good girl. You do that well, only later tonight, you’ll be sucking my dick instead of my thumb.” Maddy opened her eyes and stopped sucking after I said this. She never took my thumb from her mouth as she looked up at me with a slight expression of fear on her face as she met my gaze. I kissed her on the forehead and said, “Don’t worry Mad, you’ll do just fine. Continue sucking my thumb if you agree to at least try sucking my dick tonight.” She slowly nodded her head, closed her eyes, and resumed sucking my thumb; her coos starting up again as she leaned back into my chest.

I leaned back in the chair as Maddy reclined in my lap, sucking on my thumb without a care in the world. My baby sister was now mine to do with as I chose, now all I had to do was claim Milly as well.









Part 3

I started awake and realized that I had nodded off. Maddy was still in my lap and still sucking my thumb, but she had stopped her contented cooing sounds. It was then that I noticed that I wasn’t the only one that had fallen asleep, Maddy still suckled on my thumb, but she was out like a light. I looked up at the kitchen clock and noticed that it was 8:48. Milly’s show would soon be over and she might come into the kitchen to get more pizza or to get some more pop when it finished. Finding Maddy sleeping in my lap and sucking my thumb might be difficult to explain. Sighing, I pulled my thumb from her mouth and gently shook her awake.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked up at me in her half-awake stupor. I leaned down and gave her a peck on the lips before saying, “Time to get up Mad. Milly’s show is almost over. Let’s go join her and see if there’s anything worth watching on TV.” Maddy lazily slid out of my lap, stood up, and then stretched. She raised her arms over her head and arched her back, her small breasts pressing against the material of her top and highlighting her nipples. I had an impulse to tickle her on her lower back and sides due to her pajamas lifting and a three-inch section of skin being exposed as she stretched.

She looked over at me, bent over, shook her ass at me, and gazed over her right shoulder with a smirk before asking, “Can’t we just go to your room? I kinda’ want to continue where we left off before dinner.” I sighed and said, “As much as I’d love to get you naked and feast on your butt, we can’t just yet. Milly doesn’t need any reason to suspect that there’s anything going on between us until we can rope her into our fun. We have to wait until after she goes to bed before we can play some more. Got it?”

Maddy sighed and said, “I guess you’re right. Let’s go join her then”. As she started walking out of the kitchen, I asked, “Do you have any ideas on how we can seduce her?” Maddy turned towards me and smirked before saying, “I do have one idea we can try right before she goes to her room tonight.” I arched an eyebrow and asked,” And exactly what might that idea be?” She laughed and said, “Just wait and see. When the time comes, just follow my lead. Okay?” I nodded and then told her to go ahead and join Milly in the living room and that I’d go in after her in just a moment. She looked at me quizzically and then laughed as she saw me pick up the bottle of pop and my glass to refill it. She just shook her head and walked out of the kitchen laughing.

After re-filling my glass, I lifted the top of the second pizza box. There were seven slices of pizza left; each of the pizzas had ten slices and the three of us had left a little more than half of the second pie. I shrugged and grabbed three more slices for myself and then set the pizza box into the fridge. I smiled to myself; I’d eat the rest for breakfast in the morning.

I picked up my pizza and pop and as I started to leave the kitchen, I saw Maddy’s plate and glass still sitting on the table. Sighing and rolling my eyes, I set my pizza and pop back down on the table and put Maddy’s glass onto the kitchen sink. My sisters may have loaded the dishwasher when they cleaned the kitchen, but it was still full of clean dishes and I was in no mood to unload it. I shook my head and then tossed Maddy’s plate into the trash. Picking up my pizza and pop, I left the kitchen to go join my sisters.

What I saw when I entered the living room surprised me. Both of my sisters were on the couch and were looking at the TV. Milly was laying on her stomach stretched out and had her feet in Maddy’s lap. Her legs were parted and while I could see quite a bit of exposed leg, I couldn’t see high enough up her robe to tell if she was wearing panties or not. Maddy held Milly’s right foot in her hands and seemed to be absentmindedly rubbing and stroking our sister’s foot. Maddy’s feet were propped up on the coffee table like she didn’t have a care in the world.

I wondered why they were on the couch if Milly was stretched out like she was and if Maddy’s rubbing her feet was part of the plan that she mentioned earlier when I saw the recliner. My sisters’ clothes were still where I had set them down hours earlier. I sighed and set my glass down on the coffee table about a foot from Maddy’s feet near Milly’s glass and plate. The sound of my setting my glass down on the glass top of the table caused both of my sisters to look in my direction and Maddy said, “I thought you were right behind me, what took you so long? We were about to choose a movie to watch since Mill’s show is over.” I cleared my throat and said, “I would have been here sooner if somebody had cleaned up after herself before she left the kitchen.” My comment caused Milly to laugh and Maddy to blush. Maddy shrugged and then said, “Oh yeah, sorry about that. Do you have anything that you want to watch? I’m in the mood for something scary and Mill said she wants to watch a comedy; we decided to wait and see what you wanted to see before committing to anything. So, you have anything in mind?” I thought for a minute and almost asked if I should go grab one of my four porno DVDs I had stashed in my closet before I caught myself; I’d ask that tomorrow if whatever Maddy’s plan was worked tonight.

I shook my head, clearing my thoughts of watching porn with my sisters and said, “I’m up for whatever the two of you agree on.” Milly snorted and said, “Way to make a decision Danny”. I looked Milly in the eye and said, “Well do you have any idea what we should watch then Ms. Smarty-pants?”. Milly smiled and said, “Well, since Mad wants to see a scary movie, how about Alien? That’s always a good movie.” I chuckled and looked over at Maddy, already knowing what her answer would be. The first time Maddy had seen the film she was ten years old and the film had given her nightmares for almost a month. Of all the films that my parents owned, and my father considered himself a major movie buff, Alien was her least favorite film. I was pretty sure that Milly had asked me that to get a rise out of her. I looked over at Maddy and saw that a bit of color had drained out of her face. I decided to take mercy on my youngest sibling and said, “How about we compromise? Since you want to watch Alien and Maddy said you wanted to watch a comedy, why don’t we watch Alien 3? Dad bought the trilogy box set earlier this year.” This bought groans from both of my sisters and Milly threw the pillow she’d been laying on at me.

Maddy cocked her head like she was thinking and said, “How about Aliens then? Didn’t Dad buy the Director’s Cut DVD last week? I remember him talking about it and since none of us have seen that version before, it might be something good to watch.” Milly looked at her and said, “Yeah he did buy that didn’t he?” Milly then looked up at me and grinned, “Since you haven’t sat down yet brother dear, why don’t you put in the DVD? I’d do it, but what Mad’s doing to my feet feels so good and since she’s busy with my feet...” I sighed and said, “Alright Millicent, I’ll start it up. Just keep in mind that if you ever get it into your head that I’m your servant, I’ll have you over my knee giving you fifteen more on your bare ass so fast, you won’t know what hit you. Understood?” Milly gulped and nodded her head vigorously. Smiling, I walked over to the entertainment center and set the movie up to play. I then turned out the lights, set my sisters’ clothes on the floor next to the recliner, picked up my pizza and pop, and settled in to watch the movie.

While I’d seen Aliens over twenty times, the Director’s Cut was like watching a completely different movie. I lost myself in the movie and totally forgot about my sisters over on the couch. I was pulled out of the movie by the sound of a breathy moan off to my right. I glanced up from the TV to see something that made me do a double take. Milly was still laying across the couch as she had been when I turned out the lights, but her back was now arched and her butt was pointing towards the ceiling. Milly’s butt at first glance seemed to be spasming, I then realized that it wasn’t her ass that was doing the moving; it was a hand on each of her buttocks that was moving. I squinted in the low light coming from the TV at the couch.

After a moment, I was able to make out a few things. The first thing was while Milly was facing the TV, she wasn’t actually watching it; her face had gone slack, and her eyes stared off into space. The second thing was that Maddy was leaning over Milly, a look that could only be described as pure lust on her face. The third thing was that Maddy had both of her arms under Milly’s robe, had a hand on each of Milly’s buttocks, and was groping her ass with no restraint. It was like Maddy was going out of her way to be as overt as possible in what she was doing to our sister. I had no idea if Maddy could see me in the darkened room, but from the way she seemed to be enjoying herself with Milly’s rear, if she knew I could see them; she had to be showing off.

All of a sudden, Milly let out a yelp and jumped like she’d been given an electric shock. She rolled over onto her back as Maddy pulled her hands from under Milly’s body and from out of her robe. Both of them were breathing heavy and Milly gave Maddy a dirty look. I could just barely hear Maddy say, “I’m sorry. I guess I should have asked first.” Milly hissed back much louder, “You think?”, she then got up from the couch and stomped out of the room. About maybe ten seconds later I heard the door to the downstairs bathroom slam closed.

Right after Milly left, I paused the movie and asked Maddy, “What the hell just happened?”. Maddy just hung her head and said, “I’ll tell you later after we go to your room,”. I was about to say something about her telling me right then, when I heard the toilet flush and then about ten seconds later Milly walked back into the living room. She shot Maddy another dirty look and sat back down on the couch as far from Maddy as possible. She then pulled the blanket that was draped over the back of the couch off and wrapped it around herself. I arched an eyebrow and cocked my head at her in question as to what was going on. She just let out a huff and nodded her head at the TV before angrily glancing sideways at Maddy. I sighed and nodded back at her before re-starting the movie from the beginning of the last scene. The rest of the movie played without a comment from either of my sisters.

After the movie ended, I got up and turned on the lights. I glanced up at the clock and noticed that it was 11:47. Looking over at my sisters, I saw that Milly had her feet propped up on the coffee table and had wrapped the blanket around herself like a cocoon. Maddy had wrapped her body around a throw pillow in a near fetal ball. I figured that I should do something to break the obvious tension in the air.

I stood up and plunked myself between my sisters on the couch. I wrapped my right arm around Milly’s shoulders and my left arm around Maddy’s curled-up body. Giving both of them a squeeze, I asked. “Who’s up for another movie?”. Maddy mumbled something incoherent, and Milly looked at my hand resting on her right shoulder before saying, “Watch what exactly?”. I tried to sound chipper as I said, How about a comedy or a romance film? I could always put in Pretty Woman.”

Pretty Woman was basically my sisters’ favorite film and the only movie the two of them could always agree on to watch. Maddy shrugged her shoulders and said, “I dunno’, maybe...”. Milly sighed and said, “I’m not really in the mood right now,”. I looked at Milly and said, “I’ll start the movie, and we’ll just go from there. Okay?” She ‘Harrumphed’ but leaned back on the couch and plunked her feet back on the coffee table as I grabbed the DVD from the entertainment center. I then started the movie and turned the lights back out.

I won’t lie, as soon as I was sure that my sisters weren’t going to kill each other, about ten minutes into the film; I got up, grabbed my plate and both glasses on the coffee table, and went into the kitchen. While my sisters may have loved the movie, I never really cared for it. So, I tossed my plate into the trash, unloaded the dishwasher and put the dishes away before tossing the glasses from dinner into it. I then went to the bathroom and quietly went back into the living room.

I tried not to make any noise as I walked back into the living room. What I saw when I looked at the couch made me smile. My sisters must have made up in some way while I was gone because they weren’t sitting on opposite sides of the couch anymore. Milly no longer had the blanket wrapped around her like a cocoon anymore. Instead, my sisters were stretched out laying on their sides on opposite ends of the couch. Each of them had a pillow under her head, and each of them was using one of the couch’s arms as a headrest. Both of my sisters were also under the blanket. From their postures under the blanket, I assumed that Milly’s feet rested somewhere on Maddy’s chest, and Maddy’s feet were either resting in the small of Milly’s back or against Milly’s butt. Both of them had their arms resting on their own chests over the blanket and both were paying rapt attention to the movie; apparently oblivious to the outside world.

I quietly walked over to Maddy’s end of the couch, dropped to my knees, and kissed the top of her head. Leaning in, I whispered in her ear, “So was molesting Milly earlier, and laying with her on the couch all part of your grand plan you talked about in the kitchen to seduce Milly?” Maddy turned her head towards me and whispered back, “No. I’ll reveal my plan when the movie’s over. Now, go away and let me enjoy my movie,”. I kissed the end of her nose, this caused her to scowl at me, and then I crawled back to the recliner.

As I stated earlier, I’ve never really cared for Pretty Woman, so when I crawled back to the recliner, I climbed back into it, and leaned back in the chair. I looked over at the TV and just let my mind wander instead of actually watching the movie. So of course, I fell asleep.

I woke up to Milly standing in front of the DVD player, turning it and the TV off. What had woken me up was her turning the lights back on. I knew Milly had turned the lights back on because Maddy was still laying stretched out on the couch. Milly stretched and said, “Well, I’m heading to bed. You two can stay up later if you want,”. In response, Maddy leapt up from the couch and said, “We need to do something before you go,”. Milly arched an eyebrow at her as Maddy came to a stop about a foot from Milly’s right side. Maddy looked over at me in the recliner and said, “Just don’t sit over there Danny. Get over here,”. I sighed, stood up, and then walked over to Milly’s left side.

Maddy grinned and said, “You can’t leave until we’ve all had our ‘Goodnight Kisses’,”. Milly stared her incredulously and said, “Had our what?” I chuckled as I realized what Maddy’s plan she’d come up with was.

Goodnight Kisses were something that our parents did to each of us until we each turned ten. After tucking us into bed, each of our parents would give us a light peck on the lips as a way to say goodnight as well as to let each of us know that they loved us unconditionally. Although, when I turned seven, Dad switched from kissing me on the mouth to kissing me on the forehead. To my knowledge, both of my parents had continued kissing my sisters on the mouth every night until their tenth birthdays.

While I stated earlier that Maddy was four feet, ten inches tall and weighed eighty pounds; Milly at this time stood five feet, two inches tall and weighed about ninety-six pounds. (When my sisters finished growing at around age seventeen, Milly ended up being five feet, five inches tall and weighed one hundred twenty-five pounds. Maddy, on the other hand, had her final adolescent growth spurt at right before she turned seventeen and ended up being five feet, seven inches tall, and weighed one hundred forty pounds. I didn’t reach my full adult height and weight until I turned nineteen. I stopped growing at six feet four inches, and I am happy to say I still weigh one hundred eighty-six pounds. All I can say is thank goodness for the gym at where I work.)

Anyway, while Milly had a good four inches and almost twenty pounds on her, Maddy reached up, placed her right hand on the back of Milly’s head, and in one motion, pulled Milly’s face level to her own. Before Milly could protest what our sister was doing, Maddy kissed her on the mouth. And it was not a chaste peck on the lips either. Saying that Milly was caught off guard is an understatement. While Maddy was kissing her, Milly wasn’t kissing her back; she was too in shock to do much of anything but stand there bend forward as Maddy kissed her. After about twenty seconds, Maddy broke off the kiss, winked at me, and said, “Your turn,”.

Now while I may have been a virgin until that afternoon, I’d had four girlfriends up to that point. I was far from being a stranger to kissing and my last girlfriend and I had quite a few half-hour make-out sessions in the time that we dated; so, while I wasn’t the ‘World’s Greatest Kisser’, I wasn’t a slouch either. So, instead of giving Milly a chance to recover from Maddy’s sudden lip-lock on her, I followed suit with a kiss of my own. I placed my right hand on Milly’s left shoulder and my left hand on the small of her back and leaned her backwards sweeping her off her feet as I pressed my lips to hers and kissed her deeply. Milly stiffened in my arms and I felt her resist my kiss for about six seconds. Then, as is resigning herself to some fate, Milly’s body went slack in my arms, and she began kissing me back.

What Milly lacked in experience, she made up in enthusiasm. She kissed me pretty fiercely as she began sucking and then nibbling on my lips. After about a minute, I broke off the kiss and stared into Milly’s green eyes. She was panting slightly as she stared back at me, a look that was a mixture of lust and confusion on her face. As Milly and I stared at each other, I heard Maddy say, “It’s been three years since you’ve had a Goodnight Kiss[/i, so that means you get [i]three kisses from both of us before you can go to bed. Ready for number two Mill?” Milly looked over at Maddy, touched her fingers of her right hand to her lips, and then slowly nodded.

Maddy held out her arms to our sister as I set her back down on her feet. Milly embraced her as she lowered her head and kissed our baby sister without any hesitation. I watched my siblings kiss intently for about two-and-a-half minutes, their arms stroking each other’s backs and shoulders, before Milly slowly broke off the kiss. Both of my sisters were breathing heavy as they parted from their embrace, their fingers sliding across each other’s hands as if each was reluctant to let go of the other. I will freely admit that watching the two of them make-out turned me on something fierce and I decided that I was going to kick things up a notch with kisses two and three.

Maddy absent-mindedly wiped a bit of spit from her mouth with the back of her hand as Milly slowly turned from her and back towards me. I grinned at her and held my own arms open for her to embrace me. Milly leaned into my chest, tilted her head up, and pressed her lips eagerly to mine. I kissed her for about ten seconds, and then I slowly slipped my tongue between her lips.

Milly stiffened in my arms as she felt my tongue enter her mouth. I pulled back from her just enough for her to see my face and said, “Just relax, close your eyes, and follow my lead Mill. Trust me, you’ll love it,”. She had a look of unsureness on her face, but she slowly nodded, closed her eyes, and pursed her lips. I fought the urge to laugh as I pulled her to me and pressed my lips to hers. I gently parted her lips with my tongue and began stroking the tip of her tongue with it. Milly cautiously responded to my licks and began sliding her own tongue against mine. Soon, she began sucking on my tongue with more and more effort as I began slurping and swallowing the saliva that entered my mouth with her tongue.

As we dueled with our mouths, I slid my hands down her back and took her rear into my hands. Milly stiffened when I grabbed her ass, but as soon as I began kneading her butt, she sighed into my mouth and let me grope her with no protest at all. While her robe was kind of thick, I was pretty sure I couldn’t feel any panties under my touch. I figured I’d find out for certain with kiss number three.

The two of us had been making out for about five minutes when I felt Maddy’s hand on my right hip. I could hear the eagerness in her voice as she said, “Okay Danny, it’s time to take a breather,” I opened my eyes and stared at her for stopping my fun. The strange thing was that I had no memory of closing my eyes as I made out with Milly, I did remember that she had begun to grind her crotch against my erection as Maddy grasped my hip however. I actually let out a groan as I broke the kiss with my sister and pulled away from her wonderful feeling arms and legs.

Milly’s face was flushed and she looked disappointed as I was feeling as I stepped back from her. Maddy didn’t give our sibling a chance to voice any complaint as she wrapped her arms around Milly’s waist and not-too-gently pushed her backwards towards the couch. Milly walked awkwardly backwards under Maddy’s direction until the backs of her legs struck the couch and she landed fairly hard onto it. Maddy landed on top of her, wrapped her arms around Milly’s shoulders, and then aggressively kissed her. Milly didn’t even attempt to resist as Maddy forced her tongue roughly into Milly’s mouth.

I’m not going to lie, watching my sisters french kiss was and still is one of the most erotic things that I’d seen in my life. Maddy held Milly’s head in a death-grip as the two of the writhed on the couch. I’m not sure which of the two of them was the aggressor as my sisters seemed to be trying to devour each other’s tongue and rubbed their bodies against each other.

I watched my two sisters rolling around on the couch in a passionate embrace. Maddy had Milly’s ass in her hands and was squeezing and rubbing it like she’d been doing until Milly suddenly stopped her during the movie; while I suspected what she did to elicit such a reaction, I decided to wait until I could talk to her directly to find out. The only difference between now and earlier was that Maddy was feeling her up over Milly’s robe this time. What Milly was doing to Maddy however, is what made me decide what I did next.

Maddy’s pajama top had ridden up to her ribs and her bottoms had down on her left side until the top left half of her ass was exposed. Milly was caressing Maddy’s belly and thigh with her right hand and was rubbing and stroking Maddy’s exposed rear with her left hand. I hoped that the small push that I was about to do would cause Milly to go from aroused groper to full fledged lover for Maddy and myself. Dropping to my knees, I took a deep breath and let it out slowly as I reached out and took Milly’s elbow in my right hand. With one smooth motion, I slid her stroking and caressing hand from Maddy’s belly into her pajama bottoms and onto Maddy’s pussy.

The sensation of Milly’s hand on Maddy’s vulva caused both of my sisters to stiffen, their eyes to shoot open, and they stopped kissing each other out of shock. The two of them lay on the couch motionless, both of my sisters first looked at each other and then at me. Milly would have jerked her hand out of Maddy’s pajama bottoms if I hadn’t been holding her arm in place. Maddy began trying to move out from under Milly’s body, but I held her in place by setting my left hand down on her bare hip. I then leaned down and whispered into Milly’s right ear, “Millicent, listen to me. Feel with your fingers how wet Maddy is. She wants you to do this to her. Get her off, and I’ll do the same to you when we have our last kiss. You want me to, don’t you?” I licked her ear as I said this. Milly’s only response was a breathy, “Yes,” as I licked her ear and I smiled to myself as I saw her hand slowly start rubbing Maddy’s crotch.

I wasn’t positive if Maddy’s pussy really was wet or not, but as aroused as both of my sisters looked as they groped each other on the couch, I figured it was a safe bet that both of them were fairly wet at that point. As Milly started caressing her pussy, Maddy arched her back and let out a whine. I licked Milly’s ear once more and then eased down to the carpet to see what she’d do.

To this day, I don’t know if the first time that I ate Maddy out was her first orgasm, but from the way that Milly was strumming her clit, I was certain that the technique that she was employing on our baby sister, Milly was definitely no stranger to masturbating to completion. She had pulled Maddy into her lap, Maddy’s crotch directly above her own; and was rubbing Maddy’s pussy as if the vulva she was stroking was hers instead of belonging to our baby sister. Maddy had her eyes closed and she was panting and whining in time with Milly’s rapidly moving hand. Milly had her own eyes closed as well, and her tongue was protruding from the left side of her mouth as she breathed roughly and rapidly out of her nose. The apparent familiarity and ease that Milly was using her hand on our sister’s pussy, told me in no uncertain terms that she had to be getting herself off this way on a very frequent basis. I sat there in a mixture of disbelief and pride as I watched the spectacle in front of me.

Maddy’s panting and whining kept getting faster and louder until Milly grasped Maddy’s head in her left hand and turned her face until she could press her lips to Maddy’s own. Almost as soon as my sisters had resumed kissing, Maddy’s eyes snapped open, her body stiffened, and she screamed into Milly’s mouth. Milly held our sister in her arms kissing Maddy’s cheeks over and over until Maddy’s orgasm subsided, she then pulled her hand from Maddy’s PJs, and then eased our gasping and wheezing sister down onto the couch. Maddy curled into a fetal ball and let out a long sigh as she began slowly rubbing her right cheek over and over against the couch’s cushions. The rubbing of her face against the couch reduced in speed with every rub back and forth. By the time Maddy had reached her twenty-fourth stroke of her face on the couch, she stopped moving and began softly snoring.

Milly looked down at me where I sat on the carpet with a Cheshire-cat grin and asked, “So was that worth whatever Special treat you were going to give me Danny?”. I chuckled and after I adjusted my legs so that I was sitting Indian Style, smiled back at her. I patted my left knee and said, “I have two treats planned for you. Come sit in my lap, and I’ll give you the first right now,”.

Milly slid off the couch and walked on her knees over to me, and then climbed into my lap. I winked at her as I set my right hand on her right shoulder, before sliding my hand down her arm until I held her right wrist in my hand. I could smell and see Maddy’s pussy juice on Milly’s fingers as I raised her hand to my face. I turned her hand palm up and slowly rotated her hand until her fingers spread. Looking into her yes, I opened my lips and slid her pinkie between them. I then closed my lips and sucked on her little finger. The sweet and musky taste that I had gulped down earlier when I ate Maddy out filled my mouth and Milly’s eyes went wide as she realized what it was that I was sucking from her finger. I traced my tongue around her finger a few times, and then pulling her wrist away from my face, slid her finger from my mouth. I then slowly closed my fingers over hers until the first two fingers and the thumb of her hand were still extended.

I continued staring into her eyes as I said, Millicent, open your mouth and keep it open until I tell you to close it,”. Milly realized what I was doing as I started to move her hand towards her mouth. She kept her lips closed and shook her head. I sighed and said, “My dear Milly, this is going to go one of two ways. The first involves you accepting the wonderfully tasty treat that Maddy has provided for you. Then you get your third kiss from me and my special treat for you. I can assure you that the end will be similar to what you just did to Maddy. Or you can refuse to do as I say. If you do that, I will strip you naked, put you over my knee, and then spank you until my arm gets tired. If you choose option number two, rest assured that the spanking that you got this morning will feel like a kiss on the cheek in comparison. Do I make myself clear Millicent? So which choice will it be? If you choose option number one, you will open your mouth and will suck and lick your fingers clean before we start our third kiss. So what will it be my dear; option one or option two?”

Milly swallowed and then let out a sigh as she opened her mouth wide. I directed her fingers to her mouth and she hesitantly closed her lips around her fingers. I saw her slowly begin to suck on her digits and she grimaced a bit, but continued until her index and middle fingers came out of her mouth covered in spit, but otherwise her fingers exited her mouth completely clean. She smacked her lips and rolled her tongue around in her mouth, as if she was unsure of what she thought of the taste of Maddy’s pussy juice. She then looked expectantly at me as if to say, ‘See, I’m done’. I snorted and said, “Good. Now finish the job. You still have two fingers to go sister dear,”. I made sure she knew I was reminding her of her smart remark on the couch before I put Aliens into the DVD player.

Milly sighed and then raised her hand back to her mouth and sucked her ring finger clean. She made a face as she pulled her finger from her mouth and then did the same with her thumb. She looked at me with the same, ‘I’m done’ expression and then said in a sarcastic tone, “Do you have anything else you’d like me to suck clean for you?”. I slowly lowered my chin and drifted my view down to the straining crotch of my shorts. She followed my gaze with her eyes down to my very visibly outlined erection. I had been hard since my first kiss with her and her dry humping me during our second kiss had caused my dick to ooze so much pre-come that my underwear felt like I’d peed them. There was a quarter-sized visible wet spot on my shorts where the head of my member ended. I let out a snort as I said, “Yes I do, but you can suck that clean later,”. Milly blushed and looked off to her left bashfully at my comment, but she said nothing in protest to my statement. I took that as a good sign as I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and then nuzzled her neck. Milly shuddered as I licked the skin from her neck to her right ear.

Milly shifted her body in my lap until her legs were over my own and her crotch pressed against mine as much as her robe would allow. I could feel her breasts pressing into my chest through my shirt and her robe as she wrapped her arms around my torso and stroked her hands up and down my back. Milly sighed as she rested her head on my left shoulder, her hands coming to rest on my hips. My hands rested on her rear, gently but firmly squeezing it, as I closed my eyes and rested my chin on her left shoulder, For the next few minutes after that, I held her in my arms, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. The only movement either of us made was our chests sliding against each other as we breathed. Her crotch was pressed firmly against my own and I was certain that she could feel my erection wedged against her pussy.

As nicely as just holding her tightly against me felt, feeling her crotch pressing against my erection made me want more intimate contact with her; skin on skin contact to be exact. Her robe just had to go. I opened my eyes, tilted my head to the right and licked Milly’s ear. This caused her to shudder again and she let out a breathy moan as I began nibbling on her earlobe and slowly rubbing my crotch against hers as much as her robe would allow. I continued caressing her ear with my lips and slowly dry humping her for another minute or so; she sighed and moaned the whole time before I made my next move.

I leaned back and pulled her arms from around her shoulders. Placing my hands into her armpits, I lifted her off my body so I could rise to my knees and stand up. This caused Milly to let out a disappointed sounding groan as I pulled her to her feet. Milly looked at me bashfully as I kissed the end of her nose and then took the ties of her robe into my hands. Her eyes widened as I pulled the bow holding her robe closed loose and opened her robe. I was rewarded with the sight of Milly naked from the waist down. She looked away from me as I set my hands on her shoulders and slid her robe down her arms to pool at her feet. She then gasped as I took the hem of her shirt in my hands and in one swift movement, pulled it up, and then off of her. This action left her standing fully naked in front of me.

I smiled as I said, “I’ve wanted to do this since I saw you this morning,”. Whatever Milly was going to say turned into a gasp as I reached out and cupped her breasts in my hands. Milly shuddered as I slowly ran my hands over her cones, my thumbs stroking her already stiffened nipples. I smiled as I let go of her right breast with my left hand. I then took her chin in my hand and tilted her head up towards mine. Leaning down, I kissed her; she let out a breathy moan as she began kissing me back.

I slid my tongue into her mouth as I continued fondling her breast with my right hand and slowly caressed her neck with my left. Milly let out a whine into my mouth as her tongue began dueling with mine and I began teasing her nipple with my fingers. I tweaked her nipple, as I slid my left hand down her right side and grasped her left ass cheek firmly. Milly shuddered and leaned into me, breaking our kiss. She looked up into my eyes, grabbed my right wrist and pulling my hand to her crotch, whined out, “Please Danny, I need it badly,”. I smiled as I realized that I most likely could have just bent her over and fucked the hell out of her as desperate as she sounded right then, but I figured that if I got her off with my hand tonight, she’d beg me to fuck her tomorrow. Besides, I had already promised Maddy that I’d tend to her in my room tonight.

I looked Milly in the eye and cupped her pussy with my right hand; her juices oozed out of her and filled my palm. Her pubes tickled my fingers as I gently squeezed her vulva with my hand and asked, “Please? What do you want me to do Millicent? Tell me what you want me to do. Beg me to do it. What do you want me to do?”

Now I was pretty damn sure that I could get Milly off by finger-banging her because my last girlfriend Gwen taught me three surefire techniques on how to make a girl orgasm with my hands. I had finger-banged Gwen on five separate occasions during the last month we dated. The first time didn’t go so well though. Gwen asked me if I knew how to make a girl orgasm with my hands, being a normal cocky teenage guy I answered, “Of course,”. I not only failed to make her orgasm, she embarrassed me by saying that she’d teach me herself so that I’d actually know how to please a girl. Well, I ate my humble pie on the second occasion and she taught me the three techniques; she made me bring her to orgasm twice with each technique that day too. The other three occasions went great and I usually got her off at least twice each time; and in return, she’d reward me each time with a hand job.

(Ironically, the last occasion occurred the day before we broke up. It was the last saturday before school got out for the summer and Gwen’s family had a pool. She had invited me over to skinny dip with her because her parents were visiting her aunt and uncle until sunday afternoon. I had finished my chores an hour early, so I figured that I’d pop in early and surprise her. Hell, I figured I could spend another hour swimming naked with her if I arrived an hour early. She was surprised alright, just not as surprised as I was. I opened the gate to her backyard and found her making out with Paul Thompson on her back porch. It turned out that for the whole five months that I’d been dating her, she’d been dating Paul as well. Neither of us knew she was dating the other guy. Instead of fighting over her, Paul and I both dumped her, we literally dumped her. Paul grabbed her wrists and I grabbed her feet, we threw her in the pool and left. Gwen went from having two boyfriends to having no boyfriend in less than five minutes in one afternoon. The irony was that Paul and I became friends after that. He later became my college roommate and we are still friends today.)

Anyway, as I was saying, I palmed Milly’s vulva and gently stroked the top of her groove where her clit should be with my thumb. Milly let out a breathy moan and leaned her head against my chest. I smiled as I continued rubbing the top of her vulva with my thumb and began stroking her outer lips in time with my thumb. Of the three techniques that Gwen taught me, this was the only one that didn’t involve two to three digit finger-fucking; and from the way she masturbated Maddy, I was pretty certain that Milly’s hymen was still intact. Milly panted in time with my fingers as she raised her head to my neck and began sucking hard on my collarbone. I was afraid that she was going to give me a hickey, so I raised my left hand to her mouth and slid my thumb between her lips. Her reaction wasn’t exactly what I expected as she bit down hard on my thumb and sucked on it so violently that I thought she was trying to drink my blood from it.

Milly’s eyes were closed and although her mouth was closed, she still breathed in and out of her nose in time with my fingers. After a minute of rubbing her split. I felt what could only be her clitoral hood opening like a flower to the sun’s first rays. I could actually feel her love-button emerging under my thumb; so of course, I rubbed it harder and faster. This caused Milly to squeal around my thumb and she began grinding her hips against my right hand.

I smiled to myself as her body language fairly screamed that her orgasm wasn’t far off. It was now time to use the last thing that Gwen had taught me on the day she had taught me the three techniques. I lowered my mouth to her left ear and said, “That’s it baby, come for me. Come for me Millicent,” and with that I quickly lowered my head and took her right nipple into my mouth. I gave her nipple a hard suck and a quick hard bite. The combination of suction and pain pushed her over the edge and she literally screamed around my thumb as she stiffened and then her whole body went limp against me. I almost wasn’t able to pull my hands from her mouth and crotch in time to catch her in order to stop her from falling to the floor as her knees gave out.

Milly panted in deep gasping breaths as I held her up by her waist. I realized that if I did one more thing to her tonight that she would be mine as much as Maddy was. Lifting her by her waist, I set her down in the recliner so that her ass was at the edge of the chair’s seat. I then dropped to my knees in front of her and draped her legs over my shoulders. I then gazed lovingly at the wet copper colored mass of hair and fully engorged pussy in front of me. Milly was so aroused that her outer lips were parted and her dark pink inner lips hung out of her vulva. A few drops of pussy juice dripped from her crotch and onto the recliner’s seat as she panted. Her eyes were closed and she seemed oblivious to the position I had her in due to the relaxed and contented expression on her face.

I had a slightly evil thought as I lowered my right hand to Milly’s pussy and slipped my index finger between her gaping inner lips. I swabbed my finger along the inside of her left labia minora and then the right one; Milly arched her back and let out a deep moan as I did this. My finger glistened with her lubrication as I pulled it from her snatch. I extended my finger and leaning forward across her body set my finger down on Milly’s bottom lip. There was no hesitation on her part as she opened her mouth and I slid my finger inside. She sucked my finger clean, and I repeated this twice more before kissing her belly and saying, “Good girl Milly, you make me happy,”. Milly gazed in my direction, her eyes slightly unfocused, and gave me a silly grin. I smiled back at her as I reached under her and took her buttocks into my hands. Pulling her hips up so that she was almost bent in half, I lowered my head and inhaled the wonderfully sweet and musky odor coming from my sister’s snatch. Making eye contact with Milly one last time, I lowered my mouth to her labia and began licking her like I did to Maddy earlier in the day.

In the fifteen years since that day, I’ve had had six lovers, including my sisters, and even today I am far from an expert at cunnilingus. On that night, my ego got the better of me and I reasoned that if I could make one of my sisters orgasm by listening to the sounds she made, I could do the same to the other. All I had to do was listen to the sounds that Milly made, and I’d do just fine. What I hadn’t reasoned what would happen, is what happened instead. In the hyper-aroused state that she was in, Everything that I did to her caused my sister to emit the same three sounds over and over. One sound, was a high pitched almost banshee like whine, the second was a pained sounding stuttering guttural wail, and the third was a loud and breathy orgiastic moan.

I started eating her out by licking her from the very top of her vulva down to her anus. This caused her to let out the moan, I took that as a good sound from her; so I did it again, on the second lick, she let out the wail. When I heard that sound, I stopped and pulled my head from her crotch to see if she was alright. Milly’s response to this was to open her eyes, look down her torso at me with an angry expression on her face, and ask in a disappointed voice, “Why did you stop? That felt so good. Did I say for you to stop?” All I could say was, “Uh, no?” She literally growled out, “Then don’t stop,” So I shrugged my shoulders and resumed going down on her.

The next thing I did was to slide my tongue into her pussy as far as I could, which due to her hymen being intact, was about a half-inch. I ran my tongue around her cherry and she let out the wail. I started to pull away from her crotch to see if that was a good or a bad sound and she grabbed my head with her hands and pulled my head forcefully back into her crotch. I sighed and then resumed licking her maidenhead.

Licking her cherry worked for about two minutes, when Milly began tugging on my left ear I knew something was wrong. I lifted my head and looked up at her face. She met my gaze and asked, “What happened? It went from feeling good to just....meh,”. I blushed and said, “Sorry Mill, I’m still kind of new to this. I’ll try something else and hopefully that will work,”.

Now while licking her hymen I’d noticed something, the opening in the middle of it was just large enough to slip my rolled up tongue in to it about half-way. Deciding to take a chance, I hoped that what I’d learned to do with my fingers and thumb with Gwen could be used with cunnalingus on my sister. I took a deep breath and then slipped my right pinkie into my mouth to get it wet.

Hoping that this would give her pleasure and not pain, I slowly pushed my pinkie into her pussy to the first knuckle. This caused Milly to jump and shudder, but she didn’t tell me to pull it out, so I continued with my impromptu plan. I licked up her pussy until I reached her clitoral hood. Her ‘Turtle’ had gone back into its ‘Shell’, so I began licking around and around at the top of her vulva. This caused her to start whining again. I took that as a good sign as I began slowly pushing my pinkie in and out of her. While I was using my tongue and pinkie, this was basically a version of Technique #3, which involved my middle, ring, and pinkie fingers in Gwen’s pussy and my thumb on her clit. I began licking her hood a bit more firmly and with more than the tip of my tongue, as I began sliding my pinkie in and out a bit faster and deeper into her.

My pinkie would only go into her up to the second knuckle; my knuckle acted like a stopper of some kind, preventing my finger from entering her body any deeper. By this time her clitoris had fully extended from its hood, and I was licking her pea-sized bud for all I was worth. Up, down, in circles, in figure-eights, and in any other way that I could think of I licked her clit and it’s hood as I finger-banged her vagina as fast as I could.

Milly’s whine had started turning into an almost banshee-like wail as she began humping my face in time with my thrusting finger. Suddenly, she let out a loud gasp, her body went rigid, and she pulled her legs from my shoulders and locked them around my head in a death grip. I won’t lie, when she did this I panicked. She had pulled my head tightly into her pussy and cut off my ability to breathe!

I began beating on her left thigh hard enough to leave bruises. After the tenth or eleventh slap on her thigh, Milly seemed to get the message that something was wrong and relaxed her grip on my head enough for me to breathe again. I pulled myself from her legs and took a few deep rapid breaths. I was about to start chewing her out for trying to smother me with her snatch when I noticed that she was breathing deeply and evenly. I wondered if she came so hard that she passed out; that would explain when she didn’t respond to my pounding on her leg to get her to let go of my head.

I looked over at Milly sleeping in the recliner and said, “The hell with it, “ and slipped my hands under her arms and into her armpits. I lifted her up and slid her back until she was fully seated in the recliner. I then pushed the lever so that the back dropped down and the foot rest came up. Moving her body so that she was laying down in the chair, I picked up the blanket off the couch and draped it over her.

I kissed Milly on the forehead and picking up her shirt and robe, tossed them onto the pile of clothing next to the recliner. I then walked over to the couch and then picked up Maddy, putting her into a fireman’s carry across my shoulders. I turned out the lights, glanced over at Milly in the recliner one last time to make sure she was sleeping, and then carried Maddy up to my room.
 








It never even occurred to me as to why Milly was so receptive to my ordering her around by emphasizing her Full First Name. I figured out why it was so effective the Saturday after my parents returned from their trip. That morning at breakfast, my mother had asked me to pick up her dry cleaning after lunch, and I said I would. So of course, I forgot about it and spent the afternoon playing a videogame on my PS2 instead. My father walked into the living room at 2:30 and asked what I was doing playing videogames; hadn’t I agreed to pick my mothers dry cleaning up after lunch. I gave a lame excuse about going to pick up her clothes after I finished the level of the game I’d been trying to beat for the past hour when my father cleared his throat. Taking a dep breath, he bellowed out, “Harrison, get up, turn off that damn videogame, and go pick up your mother’s dry cleaning this instant!”. I was off the couch and turning off my PlayStation before I was even conscious of even getting off the couch.
As I turned off the game system, it hit me that what my father had just done was what I had been doing to Milly for two weeks without even realizing how or why I’d been doing it. What my father had done was a conditioned response that he had instilled in my siblings and myself to obey him from a very early age. I had been emulating my father to get my sisters to obey me, I’d only used it on Maddy twice the whole time that my parents had been gone. In Milly’s case, I had been using it to get her to obey me in things of a sexual nature. To this day, all I have to do to get her anything is to emphasize her first name and she snaps-to and is receptive to what I have to say to her. What? You think that I’d stop using it when I realized what sort of power I’d have over her?