"Like, totally," Danielle added, both of them giggling at the phrase used by teenagers.
"You mean 'love' love, like the love I shared with..."
"No!" Cindy shouted, Danielle shouting the same word in unison. "We love you so much more than that bitch, Mark."
"Sorry, I didn't..."
Before I could finish, Cindy kissed me. Within a few seconds, it was the sort of kiss lovers would share. Without thinking, I slid my tongue into her mouth and she whimpered within a few seconds. Breaking the kiss, her eyes were already glistening before I turned and kissed Danielle exactly the same way. When she whimpered, I pulled back and noticed the same look.
"Kissing is one thing, but... Anything else... You're my little sisters and we shouldn't even be doing this."
"So we take it as slow as you want," Danielle replied, "But do you love us?"
"Of course I do."
"But can you love us like you now know how we want you to?" Cindy asked, and I heard a hint of desperation. I'm not sure why they were doing it tonight, but I think they'd been waiting and they were laying their hearts out on the line.
It was time to make the confession. "I already do love you like that, it's why I had to move out." For a brief moment, the smiles faltered as I knew they were still hurt, but I think they now understood. "But there's a line in the sand siblings shouldn't cross. Once we cross that line..."
"We'll cross it when you're ready," Danielle stated.
Turning them both around, we hopped into bed, me in the middle Cindy to my left, Danielle to my right. One of their legs was lifted onto my body, one of their hands relaxing on my chest, running up and down through the faint covering of hair. My arms were wrapped around them. When their hands moved further down my body, I gave each of them a glance, noticing the smirk on their faces.
Feeling them reach the band of my underwear, I sucked in a breath when they didn't delay in sliding under and I felt two smaller hands caress my cock. "Fuck," I muttered. I couldn't remember the last time anyone had touched my cock. Far too long...
"We want to look after our big brother," Cindy whispered into my ear.
"In every single way," Danielle whispered into my other one.
"We're yours forever."
"Do you need to cum?"
I managed to nod my head, considering I'd been turned on since my earlier shower when I'd been thinking of our recent times together. The fact they were always dressed to impress whenever we went out. The constant flirting and flagrantly trying to turn me on. The constant innuendo. Those looks they'd give that suggested they wanted nothing more than their big brother to bend them over the table and do many naughty things to them both.
"Do you need your little sisters to take care of this hard thing in your underwear?"
There it was from Cindy. The moment of truth. The line in the sand. Pandora's Box about to be opened. Once it happened, it couldn't be undone. Can't unring a bell. "Are you sure?" I had to ask.
"We're in love with you, Mark," Danielle whispered, and I heard the shudder of breath.
"We always have been," Cindy added, hearing the emotion in hers too.
"And now you're ours."
I gave it all of three seconds thought before I nodded. Danielle giggled and rolled away, returning with the lube I used for my private moments. Both sat up and eagerly helped lower my underwear. They both grinned when my cock came into view. Simone had never complained about it, but she'd also cheated on me. That sort of things does impact your ego and leaves you questioning plenty of things about yourself.
"Bigger than Mike's."
"And Dad's." Cindy giggled. "God, that sounds even worse when we're in here. We only saw it by accident, Mark!"
I blushed and chuckled. "Um, one other thing," Danielle stated, "We've never been with a man before."
"What?" I asked, my voice deadpan. I didn't expect that.
They both smiled at me. "Technically, we're not virgins but we've only been with each other, Mark. We had to learn about a few things together, obviously, but we've only ever wanted you. Why do you think we were so upset when you told us you were going to marry that bitch?" Cindy retorted.
Sitting up, I immediately pulled them into my body and hugged them. "I'm sorry," I whispered, "I had no idea you felt like that at the time."
"It's okay," they both assured me, kissing me on each cheek.
"We're here now and we're never letting you go," Cindy stated in the sort of tone that suggested no argument.
"Now lie back as we want to play with your cock!" Danielle stated excitedly.
Lying back, I couldn't help smile as their eyes were still full of their love for me, but added to that was a healthy dose of lust. When I suggested that they might as get naked as well, they glanced each other, changed a smile, and suggested I help them. Sitting back on my knees, I kissed Cindy as I helped take off her bra, before I lowered her panties, pulling her into my body and making her whimper again as my cock pressed into her. Doing the same to Danielle, I squeezed her cheeks at the same time. When I broke the kiss, her eyes were hooded in that manner where I could have probably thrown her back and just had my way with her.
On my back, Danielle applied lube and I soon had the joy of four hands caressing my cock and balls. How I didn't cum in two minutes, I don't know. As I looked down to see my naked twin sisters playing with me, giggling away as if they were ten years younger, I couldn't help feel a resurgence of just pure love for them. I'd loved them all my life, but now a feeling of being in love with them no longer scared me.
"I love you both," I whispered.
They both smiled as they quickly figured out what felt really good. "This is just to get you to sleep tonight," Cindy explained, "But we know taking it slow is best."
"But we're hoping we'll make love sooner rather than later. We've been waiting a while, Mark."
"I agree, Dani. Agree on the sooner thing," I grunted as they were now working my shaft with a hand each.
I watched enraptured as my sisters stroked me off. I was almost wanting to ask if they'd blow me. I swear they were mind readers as they assured me that, next time, they'd both be sucking me off to orgasm, and they both giggled by promising they'd swallow. And they'd want to try a facial. And cum on their tits too. Basically I could cum anywhere I wanted on them. Feet? Not a problem. Arse? Sure, but was that after fucking their pussy or arse? When they mentioned anal, I damn near exploded.
"That's one cherry neither of us has given up," Cindy added, "That's yours and yours alone, whenever you want it. Well, not before we've made love a few times anyway."
Ever tell you how much I love my sisters?
When I told them I was close, they smiled and turned around so they were facing away from me, but I got a perfect look at two pert little butts, and they purposely spread their legs so I got a fantastic view of their bald little pussies. My mouth watered as they were both clearly turned, almost dripping wet with excitement. Reaching out with just a finger from each hand, I delicately ran a finger up each slit on offer. They made a sound between a gasp and a choked sob, then a plea for me to just touch them ever so lightly.
That helped me orgasm as I blasted within a couple of minutes. No idea where half my cum went, Danielle quickly disappearing into the bathroom to retrieve a wet washcloth, wiping down my cock, balls and around my lower abdomen. Feeling a little light-headed, as that was one hell of an orgasm, they both turned around and cuddled into me.
"What about you?"
"Want to see us masturbate?" Cindy asked, "It's late, we're horny, but we want a whole night of your pleasuring us when it's the first time. How turned on are you, Dani?"
"Just looking at our big brother has me flowing."
I looked down and she wasn't lying. I met her eyes and, though she blushed, the rapid breathing and chewing of her bottom lip told me enough. Cindy was equally as turned on. Without me saying a word, they were soon fondling their pussies. I'd seen a few over the years. My sisters were absolutely perfect, the sort you'd see online from those beautiful young women who pose as models. If I concentrated hard enough, I could almost taste their scent.
"Mark," Cindy whimpered and I already knew it was the tone of a woman who needed to orgasm. I sat up on my knees between them, alternating kissing each of them as they were soon frigging themselves something silly.
"Oh god," Danielle moaned, "Oh god, this is going to be epic."
"Are you going to cum for your brother?" I asked them both. They both nodded eagerly, leaning down to kiss each of them again. They whimpered as I slid my tongue into Danielle's mouth first, caressing her cheek, before doing the same to Cindy. Noticing their nipples were almost achingly hard, I took one in each hand and started to play with them.
"Oh fuck yes!" Danielle cried out as her entire body started to quiver. She was almost sobbing though there was no thought of stopping. Cindy followed in orgasm within seconds, whimpering and crying as both leaned into my body, both of them refusing to stop for a second.
"Keep going," I whispered into Cindy's ear, before leaning over to Danielle, "I want my little sisters to pass out."
Danielle could only whimper and moan, Cindy was barely capable of saying anything. I turned around and wrapped an arm around each of them, watching as they spread their legs further. My cock was already rock hard again, both of them concentrating on themselves but fondling me at the same time. They climaxed in unison again within a few minutes. A third one quickly followed after that. Then I asked them to give me their fingers.
I tasted my sisters for the first time, Cindy the first to offer her fingers before I tasted Danielle. Now that they'd stopped, they were clearly exhausted after a long night out and now having sorted themselves out. We needed a quick shower together, just to wash away the sweat from a night of dancing and our other activities.
Returning to bed afterwards, the twins performed 'scissors, paper, rock' in regards to who'd spoon against me. Danielle won, happily cuddled back against me, Cindy cuddling back into her sister. My arms were long enough wrap around them both.
"Will you be hard in the morning?" Danielle asked just before I was about to drift off.
"Well, I always am but I think it'll be extra hard in the morning." They both giggled at the insinuation. "I love you both."
"We love you more," they replied in unison. That twin thing where they're always on the same wavelength.
I woke to an empty bed the next morning. After my usual morning pee, I wandered out to the living room, finding my sisters in the kitchen preparing breakfast naked. In the morning light, they were even more stunning, and they'd both made sure they're hair was up in a ponytail. Any chance of my cock deflating disappeared in an instant.
Moving to stand behind them, they giggled as I kissed them each on the cheek, moving down to kiss and nibble on their necks, ensuring I pressed my cock into each of them when doing it. I enjoyed the moans they both made as they could clearly feel how turned on I was by both of them. It made me chuckle. The day I'd been released from prison, I would have never considered anything like this. A year ago, I'd moved out of their apartment to avoid the temptation.
Now here we were, three naked siblings having crossed a line the previous night, and there was no doubt we would be making love sooner rather than later.
After enjoying a naked breakfast, Cindy mentioned a roast lunch at our parents, something we did at least once a month on a Sunday. It was amusing that they had to get dressed in what they wore before while I slipped on some clean clothes. "Maybe you can just undress us again at our place?" Cindy asked.
I usually enjoyed a couple of beers with my father, so we got a cab to my sisters' apartment, then we'd do the same to my parents. Once we were in their apartment, they again performed the game I'd see them play throughout the years. Danielle won so took my hand, standing in front of me and told me to strip her. I did it incredibly slowly, ensuring I turned her on, my fingers lightly trailing all over her smooth, pale skin, kissing her in various places. By the time I had her down to the lingerie she'd worn the night before, she was completely turned on. Glancing at her panties, the darker colour told me everything I needed to know.
"I want you, Mark," she breathed.
"I know, sweetie." She smiled at the use of that name. "I'm thinking you're sweetheart or sweetie, and I'll think of a name for Cindy."
Once she was naked, I pulled her into my body, easily lifting her up, making her squeal. She looked at the doorway and smiled, motioning for her twin to join us. I did the same for Cindy. "I love your body, honey," I whispered, looking up to see her blinking rapidly, "Almost identical to your sister but I can already see the subtle differences. I can't wait to learn about both of you completely."
As soon as she was naked, I kissed and cuddled her too, earning a squeal and giggle equal to her sister. I could almost smell their arousal. Making sure they were standing side by side, I met each pair of eyes and I knew they wanted to do a whole lot more with me then and there. "I'm thinking the same thing," I stated, "But we do have an appointment to keep. If I put both of you on that bed, we won't be leaving until tomorrow morning."
I think they shuddered at the insinuation and were now aware that their big brother wanted them both intimately. I knew what I saw in my eyes in that moment. I wanted to make love to them. I wanted them as much as they wanted me. And they knew that, once we did sleep together, that was us committed, the three of us, forever.
Somehow, I managed to tear myself away and head towards the living room, ending up in the kitchen to throw some cold water on my face. I could hear them giggling away as they got ready, turning up half an hour later dressed more conservatively than the night before. Ordering a taxi, we arrived at our parents around an hour later.
Cindy and Danielle wandered inside to speak to our mother. I headed out to the garage to speak to Dad. He grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge, offering me one, as they stood by the car we'd spent a few years restoring before I'd gone behind bars. Sipping silently, I finally said, "Dad..."
Couldn't even finish before he gestured for silence. He disappeared inside for a couple of minutes, returning with a bottle of his good scotch and a couple of tumblers. He poured at least three fingers worth. "You drink this stuff neat, Mark," he stated, "I see someone put anything else in this, even a cube of ice, I'd smack them on the back of the head." We took a sip and I understood what he meant immediately. "I'm going to tell you something that very few people know. Certainly no-one outside our family. But I know exactly what you're going to tell me. You're in love with your sisters."
I managed a nod. I could never lie to my father. It wasn't fear. It was respect. And a healthy dose of love too. I had no problem telling the old man I loved him.
"Your mother is a fine woman, Mark. I love her with all my heart. But she was not my first great love. No, that title belongs to someone else. I'm about to let you into a family secret very few know. Your sisters don't know and they never will. Your mother does know as I had to be honest with her. Know your Aunt Mary?"
"Yeah."
"And her daughter Melanie?"
"Of course. See them every second Christmas or so."
"Mary is my cousin. Melanie is my daughter." I nearly dropped the tumbler I was holding. Noticing my stunned reaction, he took another sip of amber liquid. I was just about ready to scull mine down. "I'll keep it short and simple, but by the end, you'll understand certain things. Mary was my first true love. We lost our virginities together. She was my best friend. We did everything together. I'm an only child so my parents and hers had made sure we were close. I don't think they anticipated how close we'd get.
Now, being with your cousin isn't illegal here. Socially, it's seen as weird, but I could marry her, have children, enjoy our life together. We thought we were being secretive and smart whenever we got together but that all went out the window when she told me she was pregnant. Now, being a young man, I held her hand and assured her I'd be by her side and wouldn't do a runner.
Instead, it ended with her parents taking themselves and their kids away in the night and she just disappeared for nearly twenty years. My daughter has never known me as her father. She eventually married someone else and he adopted her. I'm just her distant uncle."
"Does Mum know?"
"She knows everything. She knows it tears me up inside every time she visits. And I know for a fact Mary is still in love with me."
"Um, have you ever... I don't mean to insinuate but..."
"No, I'm loyal to your mother. There are no extras in our marital bed nor 'hall passes', whatever the hell that means. I married her intending to spend my life with her, and we'll pass on to the great beyond together." He took another sip of his drink. "Now to you, Mark. I've known for a fact Cindy and Danielle have been in love with you for a long time now and I knew nothing I could do or say could stop it. I spoke to your mother and she sees the same thing. The only fly in the ointment was you. We know how much you love your sisters, but being in love?"
"Taken me a long time to confront my feelings, Dad. I think they've always been there but I swallowed them down. It's not why I married Simone. I did genuinely love her. But once I realised how much they loved me, I allowed myself to love them equally in return."
"But do you now know what I mean when I warn you about breaking their heart. My parents and her parents forced us apart. We're talking times before the internet, social media and all the other modern day advantages. Didn't help they ensured they were on the other side of the country, cutting all contact." He sipped again. "When it happens, son, you have our support because I understand, and your mother loves you and will accept whatever you decide to do."
"I want to be with them, Dad. I love them more than anyone. Even..."
"I know, son. I know. I'll tell you now. You have our blessing."
Heading inside, Mum wrapped me in her arms and silently hugged me for at least five minutes. You know that 'Mum hug', where she just rests her head against your chest and you sway, almost like you're dancing, and even though you're a strapping young man, you feel like a little boy in that moment? I knew my sisters had talked to her and that it was her way of letting me know she approved.
The late lunch, or early dinner, passed without anyone mentioning the change in our relationship. We discussed the usual topics before there was the usual reminiscing, generally the sharing of embarrassing stories. But no-one would have been blind at how Cindy and Danielle looked at me whenever I talked. My father kept his face blank but my mother couldn't stop that knowing smile.
We stayed long enough to watch Sunday afternoon football on the television before we had to go home. Calling a taxi, it was during the trip back that it suddenly hit me how lonely I was going to feel walking into that empty apartment again. Now that I'd finally confronted my own feelings, while my sisters had well and truly confessed how they felt, the idea of being apart made me sad.
Dropping me off first, I hugged them both. "Next weekend," they stated together, "We're coming over on Friday night and not leaving until very late on Sunday. Make sure there's enough food and drink to survive."
"Then we'll have to start looking for a place to share. At least three bedrooms. A master one big enough for the three of us, then a couple for when we start having kids," Cindy added.
"What?"
"We're having children, Mark," Danielle replied, "We've already looked into it. It's safe as long as we get tested for any negative traits. First generational, there usually are not too many health issues, but we'll just make sure we get checked regularly."
I looked between them both. "You're serious?" Receiving two firm nods, their faces broke out into grins when I smiled at them. "Always wanted to be a father."
"And you're going to make us mothers," Cindy stated, "But that's for later. First, we're going to enjoy some steamy sex with our..." She glanced around and leaned forward, both of them caressing my groin, "Big brother," they breathed. I shuddered as they giggled, kissing me on the cheek before they were back in the taxi and away.
Concentrating at work that week was difficult. The guys seemed to realise straight away as they all started asking if I'd met someone. I knew I could never tell them about the relationship I had with my sisters so I just told them that life was looking up for once. Good job. Nice apartment. Great relationship with my family. I had no reason to complain and it was time to start looking at everything positively.
Friday afternoon after work, I did some grocery shopping, ensuring I had their favourite food and drink in the apartment. From the moment I stepped in the door, I was inundated with selfies of them getting ready. I'd already received more than one naked picture from them. In fact, a couple of videos as well where they were fooling around with each other. That was pure masturbation material. When I told them that, they wanted a video of me jerking off. I sent that and they loved it, asking for a live show next time.
The intercom finally buzzed as I was placing a dish in the oven. Buzzing them up, I waited by the front door for them to appear. They appeared wearing a little black dress each, what looked like black thigh highs or stocking, and black heels. The cut of the dress showed off their cleavage and clung tight to their curves. I kissed each of them for a good minute or so before I escorted them inside. They only carried a small bag each. When asking why they'd packed lightly, they suggested that all they would need would be some lingerie to pose for their brother, and clothes to wear home on Sunday night.
Otherwise, they would be naked for my enjoyment.
Placing their things in my bedroom, I led them to the dining area, where I had already set the table, candles lit, a bottle of white wine chilling, music playing lightly in the background, the sort that would set the mood. Earned another kiss from them both, lasting a couple of minutes, feeling them press their delectable little bodies into me. I practically growled in return as I got a good handful of a pert little arse on each of them.
Sitting each of them down, as the table was only a small square, they would sit to either side of me. I was only serving one of their favourite dishes, followed by dessert. Pouring them a glass of wine, we made small talk as I waited for the lasagne to cook. I wasn't an expert in the kitchen but I could follow a recipe and was confident enough to make my own subtle changes. They'd tasted my version more than once and loved it.
And they certainly loved it this time, making the sort of noises I hoped to hear later. My thoughts were reflected on my eyes and face as Cindy giggled. "Oh, we'll be making even better noises than that when you make love to us later, Mark. Dani and I have already agreed that we'd better go home Sunday night feeling very tender between our legs."
"And as we've never had sex with a man, Mum did have us on the pill for a while but we stopped bothering. Cindy and I ovulate at the same time, so when it's time, you'd better get ready, big brother," Danielle added.
Serving dessert afterwards, they moved their chairs around next to mine so I could feed them both. After each spoonful, they made sure to kiss me, their hands caressing my body and crotch. I was now nursing a significant tent in my trousers and was rather eager to see them naked again. Thankfully, the apartment came with a dishwasher. Loading that up first, I left it to run for later as I was led out to the living room. I enjoyed the fact they were taking the lead as they wasted no time starting to undress me. Didn't stop at my underwear, that came off quickly like everything else.
Pushing me back to sit on the lounge, they ensured my legs were spread wide enough so they could sit between them together. Feeling two tongues running up and down my shaft was an experience I never thought I'd have. But it was the look in their eyes that had me smile. They knew I'd make them happy later, but in this moment, it was simply about my pleasure.
"We've practiced on a dildo or two," Cindy explained, "Had to get over our gag reflex."
"You've got a big cock too and we wanted to ensure we could swallow you to the base," Danielle added.
I managed to a nod as I watched Cindy wrap her lips around my shaft. The groan I released made Danielle giggle as she sat up enough to kiss me, Cindy rather quickly proving that the training worked as she swallowed more and more of my shaft. I groaned into Danielle's mouth, making her break the kiss as she needed to giggle, before Cindy removed her mouth and Danielle took over.
"Fuck," I murmured.
"Just imagine this every day for the rest of your life, Mark," Cindy whispered, leaning up to kiss me next.
For the next ten minutes, my twin sisters alternated either blowing or kissing me. Their hands caressed my body, thighs or balls. They were both ever so eager to make me cum. Their dirty talk was on point and did nothing but reinforce how much they loved me, how much they wanted me, and that they definitely wanted 'big brothers big cock' inside them later.
Watching their heads bobbing up and down, eyes gazing up into mine with that mixture of love, lust and devotion, I had to run my fingers through their hair. The sister not blowing me returned such a sweet smile, it would have made most other men cry.
"Who wants it?" I had to ask.
They both smiled and played their usual game, best of three. Cindy won, but whoever won never rubbed it in. It was something they'd done since they were kids to keep things fair. Sure, they tried to out-think each other, but in the law of averages, it was likely the winning split was 50/50. Danielle kissed her sister on the cheek and told her how pretty she was, but how it was to see her big brothers cock in her mouth and down her throat.
"Maybe we can put on a show for our brother later too?" Cindy moaned as she moved faster on my cock, reading my body language and reactions. "Though I'm hoping he wants to lick our tight little pussies first?"
Cindy moaned. I groaned. And then I erupted. Cindy was ready for it, her eyes lighting up as she felt the first spurt of her brothers cum flood her mouth. Best orgasm of my life to that point, hands down, no contest. I knew the first time I would cum in either of them later would be better, but still, I know I sat there with a stupid smile on my face as I emptied myself.
Danielle then handed me her phone, told me to record, as Cindy turned to kiss her sister. I knew exactly what they were doing. No chance of my cock softening for a second. They clutched each other tightly as they made out before they turned to me and showed the result.
"Holy shit," I muttered, "You two little minxes."
"Only ever for you, Mark. We'll be your innocent little sisters outside the bedroom, but we'll do anything for you inside the bedroom. We've never done this with any man. We'll only ever do this for you," Cindy stated.
"The only man we've ever wanted," Danielle added.
"Swallow," I ordered. They complied immediately, smiling at me before showing me their empty mouths. "Good girls."
Giggling, they helped me to my feet and led me towards my bedroom. I'd already set things up there. A nice bedspread and clean sheets. Scented candles. The same music softly in the background. That same game, Danielle won, so I undressed her first, making out with her the entire time, Cindy pressing behind her so she wasn't left out. Once my sister was wearing just her thigh highs and heels, I told them both I loved women who kept those on in bed, at least until we were making love then the heels could go.
After undressing Cindy, we moved together onto the bed, the pair lying side by side as I sat on my knees, gazing down upon them. I disappeared for a few seconds, returning with my phone to snap a couple of photos. It quickly turned into quite the erotic photoshoot before they were both begging me to pleasure them.
I would have loved to please them both at once but I only had one mouth. Two hands, but only one mouth. Sensing my thoughts, they sat up for a moment and kissed my cheek. They knew I didn't have a favourite. Despite between twins, they had their own unique personalities, despite how alike they could be at the same time.
"Okay, how about this..." Cindy stated, "Whoever gets first go here, the other makes love to him first. That okay with you, Dani?"
"Cindy, I wouldn't care if I was second both times. You're my sister."
"I'm already thinking the same thing."
They smiled at each other before they played that same game. Danielle won. While she was happy to win, there was a momentary look at her sister. The kiss they shared was soft but I could see the love. And it was obvious they were more than used to kissing each other and being intimate.
Lying back side by side again, Cindy lay on her side as Danielle spread her legs for me. I lavished her body with attention, enjoying her moans and pleas that I give her ignored pussy my attention. But I was learning as I went along and she was loving every second. Her breasts and nipples were very sensitive. Kissing up and down her inner things made her squeal. She loved being tickled, the giggles warming my heart. Cindy was occasionally kissing her and I made sure she wasn't feeling left out, trailing my fingers up and down her legs at the same time.
Then I reached nirvana. Danielle almost sobbed when my tongue touched her sex for the first time. I glanced at Cindy to see her blinking back tears. I knew she would react like that later. My little sister tasted divine as I gently lapped at her juicy lips, watching as her juices dribbled down onto the blanket, such was her arousal. Her scent had my cock as hard as I could remember, making Cindy giggle when I moved and spread her legs, savouring her scent. Slightly different to her sister, but I gave her a quick kiss on her sex before returning to Danielle.
I'd always enjoyed going down on a woman, and the best part was those first few times when learning what worked best with a new lover. Thankfully, Danielle was also a vocal lover, letting me know how she liked to licked, how she liked my fingers to move, when I finally slid them inside her, even suggested she'd like a finger or two up the bum at a later time, both stating against that their bottoms were completely untouched.
"Like that," she moaned, "Like that. My clit, Mark. Just circle it like that."
Doing as she asked, I noticed how her body reacted. An all over body shudder and the sort of guttural moan I'd heard from previous lovers. She'd just utterly loved what I'd done.
"Make my sister cum, Mark," Cindy whispered, "I can't wait for my turn."
I glanced her way and smiled as I renewed my attack on Danielle's clit. With two fingers inside her, curled to find that sweet spot, once I'd found it, she was almost bucking like a bronco, her back arching in a manner that told me she wasn't going to be able to hold back.
When Danielle did orgasm, it was the most beautiful thing I'd seen in my life. One hand with the bedsheet scrunched up. The other holding her sisters hand. I had to hold one of her thighs to stop her from squashing my head. She screamed my name, then the fact I was her big brother, then she didn't want me to stop. If the neighbours were listening, I could only hope they thought we were being kinky.
I didn't relent, my fingers starting to get quite wet, juices trickling into the palm of my hand. No chance of my jaw or tongue getting sore yet. Her entire body was on fire, incredibly sensitive, and I asked Cindy to give her nipples attention as they were crying out for it. As soon as Cindy latched onto one of them, Danielle shuddered and enjoyed another orgasm.
"Don't stop, Mark," Danielle whimpered.
"Your sister needs a turn," I murmured, though my tongue was quickly back at work.
"Just one more, then you need to make Cindy cum!" she giggled.
As soon as I gave Danielle one more toe-curling orgasm, I removed my fingers and rolled Cindy onto her back, smiling as she eagerly spread her legs though sat up to kiss me, almost licking my lips so she could taste her sister. "Tastes good, doesn't she?"
"You taste wonderful too, Cindy," Danielle murmured, not surprised she was lying back with a broad grin on her face.
Learning Cindy's body was just as much fun, kissing and touching where I thought she'd be sensitive. I didn't want to do the same thing, so actually turned her over and focused on her back. Leaving soft kisses down her spine almost had her whimpering before I kissed and nibbled two very firm cheeks, Danielle watching and giggling, stating she wanted that too.
Licking her pussy from the rear was also different, particularly as her rosebud was just there for the taking. Glancing at Danielle, she smirked and nodded, so I moved my tongue and gave that some attention. The moan Cindy released suggested she loved it before she fell onto her side, giggling away. I couldn't help chuckle at her reaction as I pulled her back towards me and dove for her pussy again.
I found that special spot inside her, clit was a little different to her sister, but she still made those cute little noises that Danielle made when getting excited. I watched her face as she approached orgasm, the moans but also looking rather cute when nibbling on her bottom lip, trying to look innocent for her big brother. I suddenly thought of them dressed up as naughty schoolgirls and, like usual, my sisters were mind readers.
Thankfully, Cindy orgasmed and whatever she was going to say disappeared. Then I gave her a couple of others, doing my best to make each subsequent one even bigger, before she was asking or mercy, just like her sister.
Sitting back on my knees, I gazed down at the pair of them, lazing back with smiles on their lips and love in their eyes. Their eyes trailed down my body towards my cock, which was now eager for more action.
"I'll get us a drink," I stated, quickly getting up and grabbing the second bottle of wine from the fridge and three glasses. I rarely drank wine. To be honest, I couldn't stand the stuff, but I'd sip at it occasionally if given a glass.
I was amused when they sculled their glasses and, after taking mine, Cindy laid back as Danielle lay next to her sister. "I'm assuming you've used a sex toy or two?" I asked.
"Nothing as big as your cock, big brother," Cindy replied. Yeah, they were getting off on the sibling thing as well.
"So my little sister wants her brother's big cock inside her?"
"Please can you fuck me, big brother," she replied, an almost innocent voice that didn't fit the sight of her spread eagled on my bed, ready to have her brother slide his cock inside her.
She watched me wide-eyed as I positioned my body over hers. Fingers ran up one of my arms to my back, my other hand guiding my cock as I gently rubbed the head against her slit. She moaned against, still feeling a little sensitive from her earlier treatment. Danielle was cuddling in as close as she could.
I groaned as I felt my cock slide inside her. Fuck, she was so tight and hot. Cindy whimpered almost immediately, feeling her fingers dig inside me. I knew this was a big moment for her, the moment she'd been waiting for years. Leaning down to kiss her, I think she appreciated that as I felt her breath catch, keeping her emotions under control.
Taking my time giving her my entire length, I gently pulled back and pushed forward. I groaned again, hearing Danielle giggle next to me. "Holy shit, Cindy," I grunted, "You're so fucking tight."
"Just for you, Mark," Cindy replied, hearing her breath catch again.
It took a couple of minutes to bury my length inside her. When we both looked down, our eyes met and we exchanged a smile before we made love. My sister didn't want to just lie there, she wanted to be an active participant. She'd obviously done a lot of reading but didn't mind instruction on what would feel good for both of us. What I wanted was to see if she would cum while on her back. I knew it was a struggle for some women, it would depend on depth, angle, and sometimes, it just didn't happen.
Her fingers continued to caress my upper arms and back, kissing occasionally. Lifting her legs, she wrapped those around me, changing the angle, and she exclaimed excitedly I felt even deeper. I knew that could hurt, but she assured me it didn't, for me to go a little faster. I knew, in the future, we'd probably do all sorts of stuff but, this first time, it was going to be tender and my pleasure was theirs.
"I love you," she whispered, "My god, I love you so much, Mark."
"I love you both as much in return."
"You're going to feel emotional, Dani," Cindy murmured, "Knowing my brother is inside me, and that he's going to cum in me soon..."
"Soon enough," I chuckled.
"Worth that wait?" Danielle wondered.
Cindy scoffed. "Fuck yes! I wish we'd leapt on him when we were eighteen. We could have been doing this for the past ten years!"
"Once he's cum, we'll suck him back to hardness together so I can have my turn."
I kept quiet as I focused on not climaxing just yet. I could have switched positions and done plenty of other things, but for a first time, I was keeping it simple. Thrusting faster, Cindy was really getting into it, meeting my thrusts and her face lit up. Begging me to fuck her, my sister got what she wanted. Unfortunately, it also meant I wasn't going to last long at all.
"Close," I muttered.
"Cum in me," Cindy moaned, "I've dreamed of this moment..."
"Cum in my sister, Mark. Then you're doing the same for me."
Hand on heart, it was probably the best orgasm of my life until that moment. A torrent of cum filled Cindy's pussy, thrusting and pumping more and more cum. Surprised it didn't end up coming out of her nose. I left my cock inside her until I simply had to pull out and relax on my back, smiling as I was immediately cuddled by a sister to each side.
"Holy shit," Cindy whispered into my ear, "Will it be like that every time?"
"Wait until we try positions that might just help you orgasm even harder."
"Can I ride you?" Danielle asked.
"We can do whatever is on your mind." I paused before quickly adding, "Within reason."
Danielle kept her word though, moving down my body to take my cock in her mouth. She giggled, stating she could taste her sister on my cock. Cindy slid a pair of fingers into her pussy, showing me her fingers glistened with my cum and her own juices, Danielle not hesitating for a moment to suck on them. Fairly sure my cock twitched at the sight.
She had me rock hard again quickly, watching as she straddled me and I felt her hot pussy rub along my shaft. Moaning a couple of times, my eyes on her face as she did that sexy thing of biting her bottom lip, as she was obviously turned on, before she lifted herself up and impaled herself on my cock.
"Oh my god!" she cried out once she'd bottomed out a couple of minutes later, resting on my chest so I could cuddle her, feeling her gyrating her bottom ever so slightly to get used to me.
Eventually sitting back, I let her take complete control. I was nothing but the dick to ride, as she took her time figuring out what felt really good. Watching my sister moan, giggle and climax while riding me was something that would live long in the memory back. Cindy was enjoying the show at the same time, glancing to see she was masturbating while her twin sister was riding their brothers cock.
With her hands on my chest, Danielle soon had a look in her eye that I recognised as I'd already seen it. Feeling her start to squeeze my cock as she rode me, she cried out as the orgasm tore through her body. Even Cindy was impressed as her twin sister moaned and whimpered, not wanting to stop riding and grinding on my cock for a second.
"You've got to do this too," Danielle almost sobbed, "Ride him too, but I get his cum."
Danielle enjoyed two more before she slid off, collapsing onto the bed, all aquiver, as Cindy mounted me slowly and figured things out herself. Watching her face light up as my fingers ran up her thighs to her hips to help keep her balance had me smiling, then I sat up and played with her nipples as she was soon working herself into a frenzy.
"Oh fuck!" she cried out, "Danielle, we have to have this dick in us every night!"
"Think he's going to say no, Cindy?"
I laughed around the nipple in my mouth as Cindy enjoyed her first orgasm with my cock inside her. Lying back, she enjoyed three more before I warned her I was getting close. The sisters swapped, though Danielle wanted to be on her back for when I did cum. Back inside her again, she begged me to fuck her like I'd done her twin sister.
Five minutes later, having done exactly that, I filled Danielle like I'd filled Cindy. And that was me done for the night. I would get hard again, of that there wasn't a doubt, but I'd only cum dust. We spent a few minutes catching our breath before agreeing to shower together. My hands were busy again as I loved feeling them up, and despite their own tiredness, they were both eager to have their big brother make them orgasm again.
After another of their games, the girls decided that Cindy would spoon back against me, while Danielle would sleep behind me, so I was in a twin sister sandwich. I think we probably fell asleep at the same time.
Waking up the next morning, I lifted Cindy's leg and felt her up. It woke her up, whispering that's how she'd always wanted me to wake her up, my fingers eventually sliding inside her. Danielle woke up and spooned back against her sister, Cindy giving her the same treatment. Both asked about me, and I said my only concern was making them as happy as I was.
Soon as they'd both had one orgasm, I had them both on their back and my mouth between one pair of legs, Danielle enjoyed an orgasm quite quickly, before I moved to Cindy, who was so excited, she barely lasted a few minutes. I spent an hour doing that, pleasuring one sister until orgasm, then moving to pleasure the other one. They were absolutely loving it.
My reward? They had me stand up, both of them on their knees, practically worshipping my cock. And when it was time to cum, they performed the same erotic show, Danielle taking the entire load in her mouth and sharing it with Cindy before they swallowed.
We relaxed after breakfast to recharge our batteries. I fucked both of them out on the balcony, which was amusing though I was confident we didn't put on too much of a show. After lunch, I was treated to another dual blowjob, though this time it ended with my cum ending up on their faces, only at their demand. And if my sisters want something, their big brother will do it for them.
They cooked dinner for us that evening, adjourning to the living room afterwards, music playing as I danced with both of them. Sometimes with Danielle, sometimes with Cindy, something all three of us together. My sisters danced together and it was rather erotic particularly when they made out and started to strip each other. As soon as they were naked, I was dragged to the bedroom, stripped, with the pair of them hopping onto the bed, wiggling their fantastic little butts in my direction.
Glancing back in my direction, they were grinning, ensuring they were smacking together. "Will you fuck us, big brother?" Danielle asked, that innocent voice again.
"We don't like the boys at school, big brother," Cindy added, "We want our big brother to fuck us."
"They all have little dicks compared to you."
"And we want to have your babies too."
To say I fucked my sisters into the mattress that night wouldn't be an understatement. By the time I was done with them, I'd dumped a pair of loads into them each, and any thought of a shower before sleeping ended as they practically passed out, snuggling up together, laughing away as they admitted they were going to pay the price for it the next morning.
I woke early and ran a bath for them, lifting Cindy up first and lying her down in the tub, before doing the same for Danielle, ensuring she was facing her sister, thankful the tap and faucet was in the middle of the bath. As they relaxed, I told them I'd prepare breakfast for them. They walked out a good half an hour later as I was putting the finishing touches to a full English.
When they hugged me, I simply held them in my arms for a few minutes. They'd used some scented shampoo, strawberry, and their bodywash was of a fruit that mixed well with it. When they both gazed up at me, I knew in that moment, we were completely committed to each other. No-one, not our parents, not our other family, not our friends, would come between us now.
Spending the day not having sex proved that we could revert to our normal sibling relationship, hours of idle conversation, bad jokes, and plenty of laughs. But when it came for them to go back to their apartment, I had no idea it was going to feel as bad as it was. As for my sisters, they were in bits by the time I walked them downstairs. Hugging them tightly again, we promised to see each other every weekend, as many times as we could during the week, and that we'd start discussing living together.
"Buy a house," I suggested, "Particularly if we do have children together."
Both of them grinned as although it had been mentioned in the throes of passion, having children was going to be a big deal for us.
For the next three weeks, we were together all weekend while we spent nearly every weeknight together as well. The pair of them usually came to my place. I was surprised when they said that my apartment was nicer, plus there was on selecting which bedroom we would use, something we'd have to do at their place.
Our parents knew the next time we visited them. As soon as I walked through the front door, my father gestured with his head to the garage out back, grabbing the bottle of scotch on the way. Three fingers worth in a tumbler, we sipped in silence before he met my eyes. "I guess you've discussed children already.
"Um, yeah, quite a bit, to be honest."
"Your sisters want children and your mother wants to be a grandmother. I know you'll make sure everything is okay."
"I was never this happy with Simone, Dad. That's why I know this is the right thing to do."
"And they're just as happy. Trust me, they message and talk to their mother all the time."
"I know why you're okay with it, Dad, after what you told me, but why Mum?"
"Because you're her children and all she wants is you to be happy. Have you talked to her about it?"
"No, not really, to be honest."
"Talk to her then. Maybe you'll understand why."
After we'd eaten, I took Mum by the hand and led her outside to her garden, something she'd spent years working on. In the spring, it was a wonderful place to be, a kaleidoscope of colours and a thousand different scents. I wasted no time discussing what was on my mind, the relationship that now existed between my sisters and myself. Mum smiled at me, hugged me for a few minutes before kissing my cheek.
"You're my baby boy in love with my little girls. I can't think of three people who could possibly love each other more."
I could have made an argument but then feigned slapping my forehead. My parents were all for our relationship so why would I give them any ammunition to try and stop us? Instead, I hugged my mother tightly, thanked her for being so understanding, gave her a big kiss on the cheek, then easily picked her up and carried her back inside, much to her incessant giggling. Dad looked on and grinned.
On the way back to my apartment, we agreed to start house-hunting that week. I suggested I didn't want anything similar to what I'd bought with Simone, that I'd rather something more 'traditional', as long as it came with a decent backyard as any future children would need somewhere to play.
After a month of us 'dating', we had a weekend where we had our first genuine threesomes. For the first four weekends, I would only have sex with one sister, the other lying next to us, watching and usually masturbating. I was told during the week that the next weekend was going to be special. Arriving home from work and a gym session to find my sisters already naked and waiting for me.
"Dinner later," Cindy told me, "Sex first."
That involved me being undressed by two, naked, horny women. As soon as I was naked, they were on their knees, play-fighting over who'd suck my cock. They eventually arrived at a system that worked for all three of us, though that feelings of two tongues working my shaft and balls would never be replaced. Danielle was the one who took the load and I was surprised Cindy told her to swallow it, stating she'd get her own load sometime during the weekend.
"Mark, we do want something this weekend," Danielle said as we sat down for dinner, "Cindy and I want to be intimate while you're with us."
"We're really missing being intimate together," Cindy added, "We've told you that we've been together for years, but since that first night with you, we almost felt like we'd be, well, cheating..."
"Girls, if you want to fool around on those rare nights I'm not here, I'm not going to be hurt by it. I'm fully aware of how close you are. Put it like this. Would either of you be hurt if I only had sex with one of you while the other was sleeping?"
"That wouldn't happen because the both of us will always be in your bed, Mark," Cindy replied with a sweet smile.
Anyway, threesomes. It was a weekend of experimentation. To me, there was nothing better than lying back with one sister on my cock, the other on my face. Whether she was sitting forward or reverse didn't bother me, but if they sat reverse, that sweet little rosebud was on offer, and both sisters had already gained a liking for having their arsehole licked. And they were adamant that anal was still on the table.
What my sisters enjoyed was me fucking one of them behind while the one being fucked could eat the other sister out. Occasionally, they'd enjoy a sixty-nine so I'd fuck one of them while occasionally feel a tongue licking my shaft and balls. The hottest thing was filling one of my sisters with cum, pulling out so the other could lick my cock clean, before watching her bury her face in her sisters' pussy to lick out some of my cum.
My sisters kept to their word about doing absolutely anything for me and I was treated to a sexy twin striptease and then a live lesbian sex show. And there was no faking from either sister. I knew how much they loved me, but there was no missing they loved each other just as much. I'd never felt any different sort of love for either of them, and they loved me just the same. Everything was equal.
Still, watching them orgasm over and over again as I watched with nothing but a big dumb grin on my face would have been quite the sight.
It wasn't just sex. I took my sisters out on dates constantly and it was never one on one. I couldn't bear the thought of taking Cindy out while leaving Danielle at home, and vice versa. Everything we did, it was done as three people. As we didn't look alike, as long as no-one recognised us, I received more than one knowing smirk from a bloke, while women would look at me with a girl on each arm and probably wonder what I was doing right.
During all this dating, we spent every weekend house hunting, while during the week, in between everything else, we were online searching for the right property. After only four months, we found what we wanted. Four bedroom house, large living and entertaining area, modern kitchen and dining room, huge bathroom plus an en-suite off the master bedroom, large backyard and a two car garage. It cost a pretty penny, but pooling our three wages together meant we could afford it. And when our parents offered to match the deposit we already had saved, we put in an offer which the soon to be previous owners accepted immediately. After all the usual rigmarole of house buying, something I had experience in after buying with the ex-wife, so I was able to keep my sisters calm throughout the process.
Excitement was off the charts the day we were handed the keys. My father and I did most of the moving though we did pull in a couple of friends to help out with the larger, bulkier items. However, we made sure no-one except family had anything to do with organising the bedrooms. The master bedroom would be the room shared by the three of us. However, one of the other bedrooms would be made up to look like I slept in it.
We christened each and every room. Even the laundry room. Fucking my sisters while the washing machine was rumbling along was certainly a lot of fun. Nailing them from behind as they sat on their knees in the hallway was hilarious as they ended up with carpet burns. We even enjoyed sex out in the backyard, though that would soon end when we got a dog. Though the pool we would later place in-ground would get more than one workout.
We'd been living together for three months when I arrived home from work on a Friday. I didn't expect to walk into the house to be greeted by candles burning everywhere. Dropping my bag in its usual position near the front door, I called out for my sisters. They walked out of our bathroom wearing grins on their faces and the smallest pieces of lingerie possible. Barely covered their nipples and pussy. Walking towards me, they both kissed me softly before taking a hand of mine each and leading me towards the dinner table, finding it already covered in dishes.
Taking a seat, I had to glance at one sister, then the other. "Okay, something's going on," I finally stated, "What is it?"
They exchanged a smile. "Um... There's two things actually. The first is that, tonight, we're giving you our last virginity, Mark," Cindy explained.
When I smiled, they both giggled. "And the second thing?"
"We're both pregnant," Danielle replied.
Epilogue
Sipping at my beer, I chuckled and shook my head at the memory, remembering how that night had gone. Rather well, to be honest. Neither had ever had anything more than a finger back there, so it took a bit of time to get them ready for my cock. But after I'd made love to them both that way, they couldn't help admit that it was something they'd enjoyed, though perhaps something kept for only special occasions. My birthday. Their birthday. Christmas. Easter. Australia Day. ANZAC Day. Moving in day. Children's birthdays.
We eventually had five children in total. Cindy gave birth to two, a pair of daughters two years apart, Danielle giving birth to three, two boys and a girl. After falling pregnant together the first time, they agreed to be pregnant at different times after that. It did make things a little easier for all of us. I was by their side each time. We never had a wedding ceremony but I bought them two rings each to signify our relationship together, and I wore a wedding band to ward off any interest.
Our parents supported us throughout. Word never got out to the rest of the family... except for Aunt Mary and her daughter, Melanie. She eventually learned the truth about our father. I think it slipped out and couldn't be covered up. Took a few heart to heart conversations and a lot of tears flowed. He wasn't called 'Dad', but their relationship was suddenly much closer. As for Mary, she moved back to Sydney to be closer to my father, cutting ties with those who took her so far away from him. Nothing ever happened between them, as Mum befriended Mary as soon as she was in the area, and the two were soon as thick as thieves. It was a beautiful relationship to see flourish.
I still wondered if the old man did get the pair of them into bed. If he did, he never told a soul. But there was that look in his eyes, just occasionally when he looked at me, that I thought he was now enjoying time with the two loves of his life.
I still saw Simone around occasionally as she remained living in the local area. No idea if she'd remarried or not. I never approached to speak to her, but I've never seen her with a partner. I've heard through the grapevine that she's regretted what she did to me, and felt further guilt for the fact I ended up in jail for a couple of years because of what she did. Due to my relationships with my sisters, I've cut out quite a few people, while added new friends who only knew I had two 'wives'. As for Mike, we do speak on social media occasionally but the close relationship disappeared that day in the bedroom.
"Daddy!" my youngest daughter shouted as she ran towards me. I bent down to pick her up, my father deftly taking the bottle of beer out of my hand.
Holding my daughter, I glanced around the backyard. My sisters were with the rest of our children in the pool. Mum, Mary and Melanie were sitting at the table, an umbrella providing shade though it was still a stinking hot day. We'd invited a few of those new friends, most of them sitting around, just enjoying the ambiance. Their kids were also in the pool, running riot and making a lot of noise.
"Not bad for an ex-convict," my father stated as he turned the snags on the barbecue.
Kissing my daughter, I placed her down and patted her bottom, watching her run towards her grandmother. Taking the offered beer back, I nodded in understanding. "I've made mistakes, Dad, but the one regret is that I didn't see it earlier. We could have had so many more years together."
"But you've made the most of those you've had so far, Mark. That's what matters."
"Been 'married' for the better part of a decade. Wouldn't trade a single day for anything."
My sisters got out of the pool, looking absolutely fantastic in their bikini's. Even after carrying children, they'd worked hard in the gym to regain their physiques. Add to that our sex life was just as good as it was before children, ensuring we didn't fall into familiar pitfalls that so many couples fell into. Though we doted on our children, we always made time for ourselves, our parents always happy to babysit for one or two nights.
Cuddling into either side, I kissed each of them softly on the lips. Dad was now used to it. Mum had never cared in the first place. Mary and Melanie smiled as they'd said from the moment they were told that they saw how in love we were.
"Mum?"
"Yes, Mark?"
"Can you keep an eye on the kids for a little while?"
Mum burst into laughter, Mary roaring at the same time. Dad just gave me a look that suggested 'Seriously?' as my hands worked their way down to a perfectly sculpted cheek each. "I think our big brother has ideas," Cindy whispered into my ear.
"Does it include bending us over our bed?" Danielle whispered into my other ear.
Clearing my throat, I said I had something to take care of inside. I heard giggling as I walked down the hallway, glancing back to see Cindy and Danielle following me, ensuring the door was closed and locked. Their bikini's joined my swim shorts on the floor as we ended up on the bed together.
Good thing the kids were making all that noise outside. I'm fairly sure no-one heard us at the same time.