Little Sister's Big Butt Ch. 08
by ZenZerker ©
Author's note: This is a work of fiction. All characters are eighteen years or older.
Anal sex is a major theme in this story, so you might want to consider reading something else if you're not into that sort of stuff.
Don't expect realism and you won't be disappointed when you don't find it! Enjoy!
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Standing in the parking lot, staring thoughtfully at the car she had just rented, Ellie fidgeted with the keys as she considered for the hundredth time whether or not she should actually do what she was about to do. And, for the hundredth time, she found herself torn between the cold, fear-fueled warnings of her logical mind and the aching, desire-driven urges of her deepest emotional self.
Once again, as it had so often been the case since she had found out the truth about her son and daughter's incestuous relationship a week earlier, the stern and usually unchallenged voice of Ellie's sharp reason was overwhelmingly shushed down by the impassioned chorus of her bubbling feelings, led by the potent and long-denied emotions that connected her to her past and brought back clear, lively echoes her own vibrant, willful young self. And so, once again, Ellie shook her head and exhaled, deciding to follow her heart and go with her guts and do the kind of thing she never would have thought to do, at least not until a week before, when her whole inner world had been shaken up and a host of new paths and fresh, exciting possibility had unexpectedly opened before her.
Letting out a quiet sigh, Ellie got into the car even as she mumbled under her breath: "I must be going crazy... Or maybe this is me becoming sane again... Gosh, I don't even know which one is scarier!"
In truth, most of the paths that had been unveiled for her after she had first watched her kids and their friend Gabby having sex, simply led Ellie to yet another toe-curling masturbatory session, which was actually already a big deal for her. Not since her youth had Ellie cum so powerfully and joyously as she did now whenever she perused her ever growing collection of porn clips featuring Tyler and Michelle fucking like rabbits anywhere in the house. In light of that, it was no wonder that Ellie had quickly become quite addicted to fingering herself to images of her son passionately buttfucking her daughter the same way that Ellie's own brothers used to do to her back in the day.
Even if it had been a week since the mind-blowing revelation that Tyler and Michelle were having sex (and lots of it), Ellie still felt just as insanely horny as she had been that day, which led her to masturbate incessantly to videos of her son and daughter's steamy couplings. Indeed, since the micro cameras she had planted all over the house were all still in place, Ellie had been adding more and more clips to her naughty archives, and she lost no chance to make good use of them. Dildos and vibrators and assorted toys featured heavily in her self-pleasing sessions at home, but even when she was at work Ellie couldn't resist the roaring urge to finger her hot, juicy mommy-pussy to climax just so that she could sate her lust and focus on her job, temporarily at least, until her reawakened libido once again demanded her undivided attention.
But it wasn't just about horniness. In fact, the most enticing among the possibilities that had suddenly sprouted within Ellie's emotional landscape, not to mention the true core of the revelation that she had received when she had learned about her kids' incestuous relationship, had to do with her own past, and specifically with her need for healing as far as her relationship with her brothers was concerned.
Seeing Tyler and Michelle having sex and being intimate and basking in the love and passion they felt for each other without any shame or regret had reminded Ellie of a time when she herself had experienced those vivifying, soul-warming feelings too, sharing them with Alan and Andrew, her older and younger brother, both of whom she hadn't seen or talked to in years. Now, unexpectedly and undeniably, Ellie had been reminded of her past happiness while also being given a chance to properly treat the old and badly mended wounds that had been left in the wake of her decision to leave home on such horrible terms with her beloved brothers.
Somehow, the pure and yet viscerally intense relationship that Tyler and Michelle were enjoying had inspired Ellie way beyond being something to flick her clit to. Somehow, she now felt ready for the closure that, she was sure, her brothers must also be needing just as badly as she herself did.
And so, against her own better judgment, Ellie had decided to go back to her hometown and visit Alan and Andrew, to try and see what she could do to fix what she had once broken.
"Yeah, I'm definitely going crazy!" Ellie chuckled to herself as she blinked out of her reverie. She was about to put the key in the ignition and get going, but then she stopped and reached for her bag on the passenger's seat instead, and fished out her phone.
For a long moment, Ellie just stared at the screen and breathed, steadying herself. This was the worst part, the one detail in her whole crazy scheme that really didn't sit well with her. It was even harder than what she knew she'd have to deal with once she faced her brothers. That could go well or not, and it wasn't even entirely up to her to determine the positive or negative outcome of whatever might happen with Alan and Andrew, but this... This was wrong, just wrong.
But she had to do it, it couldn't be helped. She hated it, but she had to do it: she had to lie to her kids.
Letting out a heavy sigh as she shook her head and grimaced in displeasure, Ellie braced herself and made the call.
*****
Despite his characteristic stoicism, Tyler couldn't brush off his grumpiness as he watched Michelle jump into Gabby's car. The girls' giggles reaching his ears sounded more like nails scraping on a chalkboard, and the sight of the two of them waving at him, Gabby winking mischievously and Michelle blowing him a smooch, made his handsome face scrunch with disappointment and longing. Still, he waved back and tried to smile nonetheless, and waited for the car to leave the fitness center's parking lot and disappear from view before he let out a long-drawn-out sigh.
"Fuck..." Tyler mumbled, his broad shoulders slumping at the thought of being stuck at work for at least two extra hours.
In theory, his shift was supposed to be over already, like Michelle's. He and his sister were supposed to meet Gabby back at the house, where all three of them were counting on spending the rest of the day having all kinds of naughty fun around the pool, taking full advantage of the fact that Ellie was away on a business trip. Unfortunately though, Tyler, along with all the other lifeguards, had to stay for some kind of pool safety seminar, something to do with new regulations and protocols and all sorts of boring yet mandatory stuff like that. Bottom line, he would miss all the fun.
Well, Tyler reasoned with himself, maybe not all the fun, but he would still much rather be home with his beloved little sister and their inseparable best friend Gabby, doing what the three of them could do best and did in spades lately, that is, having lots of sex. The mere mental image of Michelle and Gabby naked by the pool, their very different and uniquely sexy bodies glinting with droplets of water under the afternoon sun was more than enough to make Tyler's dong stir in his shorts, causing his grumpiness to increase at the same time.
At least he and Michelle had fucked like rabbits in the maintenance shack earlier during their lunch break, Tyler thought, trying to console himself as he made his way back inside the fitness center, but in truth that was hardly a consolation. In fact, the memory of his sister's juicy little pussy and tight, deliciously hot butthole squeezing and engulfing his huge dickmeat only made him want to fuck Michelle even more. On top of that, the usual stream of teasing texts and pics that Gabby had sent them through that day, hinting at all the dirty things she was aching to do as soon as they got off work, added fuel to the simmering flames of Tyler's lust.
"Fucking safety seminar..." he mumbled, shaking his head in dour resignation.
The buzzing of his phone in his pocket interrupted Tyler's bitter train of thought, and the fact that the caller was his mother actually brought a smile to his face.
"Hey, Mom! How's the merger going? Or was it an acquisition this time? Actually, I'm not even sure that there's a difference... Is there?" Tyler said with a chuckle as soon as he picked up, glad both to have something else to think about and to capitalize on that excuse not to go into what promised to be a very boring two-hour lecture.