Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

“Well, I think Chase should take a turn,” Amy said.

“Jenna had to show off to the pizza guy, I think Brianna should, too,” I said.

“No more calling delivery people,” Amy said.

“What if we needed to borrow something from next door,” I said, “Like some AA batteries. You know. For a toy.”

Amy’s smile grew with every word I said. Jenna, too, looked really excited. Brianna, however, did not seem so pleased by the idea.

“I don’t know, guys,” she said.

“If you don’t do the dare, you have to strip naked for the rest of the day,” Amy said, explaining the rule like it was codified in stone.

For some reason, that was enough. Brianna stood up, reluctantly, and went up to the front door. She rested her hand on the knob, like waiting for a reprieve.

“Go to 83,” Amy said, “Trust me.”

“Remember, you have to explain the whole thing,” I said.

Brianna groaned, but she opened the door and walked out into the hallway. It was freezing out there compared to Amy’s apartment and the lights were brighter, too. It made my blonde, busty sister seem even more exposed.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Brianna walked delicately down the hallway, then stopped three doors down. Amy, Jenna, and I all poked our heads around the corner like we were hunting ghosts with Scooby-Doo. The hallway echoed as Brianna rapped on the apartment door.

It opened and a tall, muscular guy answered. Even I had to admit, this was a good-looking dude. He had a thick brown beard and deep, bronzed skin. Even through his white dress shirt and dark slacks, I could see how well-built he was.

“Can I help you?” he eyed my little sister warily. Brianna had nothing to be ashamed of, even in the presence of Amy’s hallway hunk. After all, here was a girl with epic, gravity-defying breasts. A prominent bubble butt. Long blonde hair and deep blue eyes. She was the American, corn-fed, dictionary definition of fuckable. And she was wearing nothing but a bra and panties.

“I, ummmm, need to borrow some batteries?” Brianna said. The man stared back at her. He looked to be probably twice Bree’s age, but that didn’t keep him from eye-fucking her from top to bottom. Brianna kept rambling, the words clearly only making things worse. “You see, I have this toy? You know a, ummm, a toy. For me. And, well, it ran out of power, and I, ummmm, I need it. So bad.”

“Batteries,” the man said, “For your toy.”

“Uh huh,” Brianna said. She started twirling her hair. Her feet were planted, but I could tell she was tensing, getting ready to run.

“Hang on,” the man said. He stepped behind the door frame. Jenna started to giggle loudly, and Amy gave her a hard shove back into the apartment. That only made Jenna laugh more. Brianna was almost as pink as her sister, standing there in the hall. She kept shifting her weight from one leg to the other. She turned and stared back at us.

“He’s so hot!” she whispered. She must have seen my face fall because she immediately started backtracking. “I mean, he’s not… That is. You know I only…”

“Here you go,” the man said. Brianna whipped her head around. The man was standing there, holding a pair of batteries in his palm.

“Double-Ds?” he asked.

“What?” Brianna nearly fell over backwards.

“Double-As,” the man said, “Is that what you needed?”

“Um, yes. Thanks!” Brianna said. She practically sprinted back to the apartment. Her massive tits bounced hard, one of them popping right out of her bra. She finally reached the door, panting. Amy quickly pulled Brianna inside and shut the door. Now both twins dissolved onto the floor, rolling and laughing, turning bright red.

“That was amazing,” Jenna said. Brianna held up the AAs like they were a trophy.

The girls calmed down, then rolled over onto their backs. Amy was standing over them, her hands on her hips.

“That was a pretty mean thing you did to your brother out there, you know,” Amy said.

Brianna’s eyes got big and scared. Her giant tit was still hanging out and she looked very vulnerable

“How much would it break your heart if you were in your underwear and Chase told you another girl was way hotter than you?” Amy asked

Brianna really did look upset and so did Jenna. In the moment, I mean, it didn’t bother me too much. Even I could concede that Amy’s neighbor was attractive. But I knew by now that rule number one of Amy’s games was that you had to play along. It was the only way to win. So, I made a big, sad face.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry,” Brianna said, “You’re totally right, I don’t know what I was thinking. I was just so nervous, and it came out. I didn’t mean anything by it, Chase, I swear.”

“Yes, you know we only have eyes for you,” Jenna said.

“That’s not what Chase told me,” Amy said, “He said you two have been making him feel bad all week about what you did.”

“No, Chase we would never. It’s just. Fuck,” Brianna said, “I’m sorry if anything I said ever hurt you. You’re special to me in a way that no one else could ever be.”

“Me too,” Jenna said, “I’m very sorry if I made you feel like you weren’t important to me.”

“Do you feel better, brother?” Amy said. She rested her hand on my shoulder. We were both standing over my sisters, and I had trouble seeing them around my massive hard on. That had to make my sadness seem less sincere, but none of my sisters acted that way.

“I guess I’m OK,” I said.

“I think you should show your brother how much he means to you,” Amy said, “Before the game can go on.”

“What can I do, Chase?” Brianna asked.

“Anything, OK? Anything at all,” Jenna said. Both sisters looked up at me. For the first time I realized what Amy had been trying to tell me. This whole time I’d truly believed my sisters were upset about what had happened the weekend before. But the looks in Brianna and Jenna’s eyes wasn’t worry about what I might ask them to do. They weren’t scared or concerned.

No, their faces only conveyed a singular emotion: hope.

My younger sisters were both on their knees now, praying that I’d finally give them the excuse to bend over and take my dick. I smiled for a second, but quickly replaced it with a stern, sorrowful look.

“I’m not sure what would fix it,” I said.

“You’re so sexy,” Brianna said.

“So hot,” Jenna said. “I love your chest and your legs.” My brown-haired little sister stood up and started to trace me with her fingers. Arms and chest. Dragging ever downward.

“And your big dick,” Brianna said. She reached into my fly and gave my member a squeeze. Again, I felt my orgasm right on the edge. I had three attractive young women in only their underwear and now two of them were rubbing me. It was a miracle I hadn’t already repainted Amy’s walls.

Brianna kept her hand on my cock and began lightly corkscrewing it. Jenna licked her lips. She knelt back down and put her hand on top of her sisters’. Amy gave me a little nudge with her elbow. Told ya so.

“I was right there,” Brianna said, “So I could tell what that guy was packing.”

“Girls just know, you know,” Jenna said.

“I doubt he had more than a little micropenis,” Brianna said, “Nothing like my brother’s giant dong.”

“We’d be stupid to want anyone else,” Jenna said. She pulled my boxers down around my ankles. My incredible, edible erection popped out. In a second, in a fraction of a second, Brianna’s mouth was around my member. She sucked it in with vigor, with passion, like it was the best thing in the whole world, and it belonged in her mouth.

Well, her and her sister’s. Brianna was a good twin and let Jenna take turns licking me. Both girls lollied at my pop, one by one. All I could do was stand there and groan. I could barely do that. Those girls had miracle mouths and I was about to fall over from it.

Amy rested her hand on my shoulder, like she was proud of me. Brianna reached back and cupped my balls. She worked her tongue up and down my shaft. Then Jenna pushed her off with a wet, smacking noise, and made a suction-tight seal around my dick. She pulled back.

SLLLLLUUUUUUURP

Then forward till her nose was pressed in my pubes. Then back again.

SLLLLLLUUUUUUURP. Dragging the loose skin up around my cockhead.

On the third repetition, I felt my balls tighten and I knew my sister was about to pull the cum right out of my cock as she sucked back.

“Oh my God, Jen I’m going to…”

Suddenly my shlong was in the open air. Even in the oppressive heat of the apartment, my cock felt cold compared to where it had just been. Both Jenna and Brianna were sprawled on the floor, Amy standing over them.

“Time for more dares!” she announced. Both my sisters looked disappointed, but they couldn’t possibly have felt as let down as I did. I took a deep breath to steady myself. My nuts were practically vibrating now. I reached down to pull up my boxers, but Amy stopped me.

“Once clothes come off, they stay off,” Amy said. Again, like she had the secret rulebook to Doing Dirty Dares with Siblings.

I started to protest, but Amy mouthed trust me and, well, at this point how could I not?

We all walked back over to the floor by the couches. I sat down, now completely naked. My butt felt sticky on the couch cushion, while my dick did its best Space Needle but taller impression over my thighs. I caught all three sisters staring straight at it. I guess I now understood how they felt having me eye up their tits and butts all the time. Not that that was ever going to stop me from doing it.

“My turn,” Amy said, as if we were doing anything so formal as playing an actual game where people each took turns. “Since Jenna likes to be exposed so much, I think she should go stand in front of my window.”

“That’s not so bad,” Jenna said.

“And masturbate,” Amy said.

Jenna froze mid-stand.

“You can always get naked,” Amy said. My younger sister glanced over at me, already in the state she was trying to avoid. I think it was pretty inevitable that we were all going to be clothes-less soon enough, but Amy’s threat was apparently still effective.