My Sister, My New Life.
Part Three.
At my Aunts insistence, I slept most nights in my sisters bed over the following week. Unknown to me at the time, Aunt Susan had ordered Angie to tease me each night but to not go the whole way with me. She could perform sex acts on me like oral or stimulate my prostate, but under no circumstances was she to fuck me until our Aunt gave her express permission.
Our first night in bed together after the episode in the basement was to set the tone of our brother/sister relationship from then on. Over the next couple of days was to be the first time I took anything substantial into my anus, I made the show of not wanting it but I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it.
Angie had me shower and showed me how to douche, she said that it was important if I wanted her to give me orgasms unlike I had ever experienced before. Being the virgin that I was, I basically did as I was told knowing that eventually the time would come that she took me the whole way, so if she said that I should douche, I douched.
The sight of her took my breath away as I opened her bedroom door, she was lying back on her bed dressed in a sheer black babydoll nighty. It barely hung beneath her bare mound and her stiff nipples poking through the chiffon material were begging to be sucked. Her long hair was spread behind her on the pillow and it took all of ten seconds to show her my appreciation as a tent formed in the towel that I had wrapped around my waist.
Beckoning me to the side of her bed, she slid her hand up my thigh under the white cotton towel. Her fingertips were torture, she looked up at me through her lashes staring lovingly into my eyes as her hand crept higher and higher. Stroking and tapping the insides of my thighs, she instructed me to open my stance until I felt her finger lightly touch the underside of my balls.
I tensed and couldn't help a small groan escaping deep in my throat as I felt her fingers move so softly under and around rolling my balls between them. The front of the towel was now sticking straight out leaving her under no illusion of the power she held over me as her exploring fingers drove me insane.
'Knock, Knock'
The knocking startled me making me tense even more and I made to hide my boner, but Angie's hand wrapped tightly around my balls holding me in place. Our Aunt didn't wait to be invited in and she opened the door walking in as bold as brass to stand by my side. Reaching down she slipped her hand inside the opening of the towel and gripped my shaft, she curled her fingers around me tightly and squeezed.
"Ohhh, fuck!" I hissed through my clenched teeth, it felt like my legs were going to give way.
I had two gorgeous women touching me in the most intimate way, Aunt Susan pulled me into the open and drew my foreskin down exposing my wet glands. With her other hand she wrapped the palm of her hand around my head and swirled across the slit it making me gasp loudly.
"You like that?"
"Uh-huh." I gasped and pushed into her hand, she smiled and did it harder.
She held my cock firmly in her right hand and spun her left around and around as fast as she could, it buckled my knees and I slumped into the bed. Angie held me upright with one hand but pulled down firmly on my balls with the other as I tried to squirm away.
"Stand upright boy." My Aunt ordered, pulling me back up by my stiff cock.
Angie whipped the towel from my waist leaving me standing naked, I looked down to see hands everywhere all over me and it was too much. I started to thrust into my Aunts fist like a dog on heat and as quickly as she had started it, she stopped. It left me thrusting into thin air wanting desperately to come.
"Arrrggghhhhhh!"
Suddenly a pain like I had never felt hit me, from nowhere my Aunt had produced a stick and whacked the purple knob between my legs directly on the end. It felt like I had been set alight, the pain was unbearable and I fell to my knees. Another blow landed on my bare ass as I lay doubled up on the carpet, I instinctively ran a hand around to cover myself and another landed on my fingers.
I tried to crawl away but there was nowhere to hide, blow after blow landed as I cried for her to stop. To my relief it did, and I saw her through watery eyes move away a few feet, my sister reached down and took my head in her hands dragging me up onto the bed with her. I was sobbing uncontrollably as she held me tightly into her.
"There, there, I will look after you." she whispered as she kissed the tears from my wet face.
"Good, good." I head my Aunt whisper, "His real training starts tonight my dear."
I wrapped my arms around her clinging tightly to her for safety, dreading that another tirade from my Aunt might start again.
"Bernard," she whispered softly between the kisses.
"I will look after you if you accept me as your mistress, will you?"
At the same moment out of the corner of my eye, I saw Aunt Susan start to cross the floor again.
"YES, YES!" I cried, "Yes." I crawled up into her arms trying to get into her lap and hide myself from more pain.
"Good boy, my good, good boy." My sister cooed as she stroked my hair. "Mistress will look after you."
I saw Aunt Susan throw a small pink box onto the bed, then she walked away closing the door behind her.
An immense feeling of contentment and safety in my sisters arms surged through me and I started sobbing again, what the fuck was going on? Here I was a full grown man sobbing uncontrollably in my little sisters arms. My emotions were all over the place, since I had lived here it felt like I cried all the fucking time! I know our mothers death had opened raw emotions in both of us but sobbing like a baby wasn't like me.
Angie held me tightly to her breast, just like my mother had done when I had been small. Memories of her came flooding into my brain and at that moment it really felt like I was back in her arms. Angie was so much like our mother, they shared the same looks, personality and some mannerisms and right now, she even smelled like her. For some strange reason as my head nuzzled between her breasts, an overwhelming urge to suck on one of her nipples overtook me and I latched on and suckled like a baby.
"You are my good little boy." She cooed, as she held me in place.
I felt safe and secure curled naked in her lap, she pulled the covers over us as she cuddled me to sleep stroking my hair as I suckled contentedly.
The next morning I awoke with us both naked under the covers and her spooning into me, her arms were wrapped around holding me to her and it felt right. I reached down to scratch myself and got the fright of my life, I looked down in panic to see a bright pink lump of plastic fixed to my cock.
"It's a cage." She whispered quietly. "You were sleeping so deeply last night that I decided to put it on you while you slept."
"But, but."
"Shhhhh." She whispered and twisted my head around to face her.
"Your orgasms are mine now, your pleasure belongs to me."
She slid her wet tongue over my lips and kissed me, she licked over my cheek and into my ear before I could protest about the cage, then swirling it around the shell, she plunged it deeply into the hole. She knows I have a thing about my ears being touched and used it to her advantage, she had me squirming at her touches within seconds.
At the same time her hand snaked its way around my waist to play with her new toy, I was putty in her hands and she knew it. I groaned as I felt her long nail scrape over and into my pee-slit as her tongue delved inside my ear, my cock was straining trying to get hard and the word frustrating, didn't even come close to how I was feeling.
"Good boy," she whispered and turned me over onto my back.
Angie straddled my waist and sat staring down into my sleep ridden eyes, the heat from her bare pussy radiated onto my bare stomach as she took each of my wrists and raised them over and behind my head.
"You do know that I love you don't you bro. Anything that happens over the next few days is because I love you."