Family Traditions - Ch. 02

Abby closed her bedroom door and collapsed on her bed. Staring up at the ceiling she felt what remained of her brothers cum, slowly creeping down the side of her chest and stomach. She debated on what her next step should be. Selfishly she wanted Chris to herself. Lena was the one that got all the attention anyway so why shouldn't Abby take something for herself? Abby reached for her phone which had been sitting on her nightstand plugged in to her charger. She had crept slowly downstairs when she came across Chris with Lena's dirty laundry and before she watched him get himself off; she stopped by her room to collect her thoughts. She knew what happened next was a fork in the road. Either Chris embraced her actions or he didn't. She never could get a read on him. She followed him to the bathroom and stared in awe at the scene playing out before her. She kept quiet and bit her lip in order to remain hidden and couldn't help but get turned on with what she was seeing.

When she saw her brother cumming into their sisters clothes; Abby couldn't resist making the leap. Familial fun wasn't new to her and she was wondering if and how Chris would be exposed to their family traditions.

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The summer before Abby's freshman year of college was a summer of self-discovery. Abby had always known she had a preference towards women; however she had a couple un-serious boyfriends as well. Sexually she knew she didn't fit into one category but if pressed; she would probably call herself bisexual; although she rarely pursued any men; despite the attention she'd receive. She had a type, that's for sure. Coincidentally or not; her type just happened to coincide with a lot of her older sister's traits. Abby always found her older sister Lena extremely attractive and admired Lena's body. She often wished she was as "lucky" as Lena was as Lena got the tall, slender athletic build from their fathers side while Abby was gifted the curves and bustiness from their maternal side.

The two sisters were a year apart and while their parents worried about rivalries and disdain between the two; the opposite turned out to be true. Abby and Lena were inseparable early and often and both were each other's best friends and biggest fans. Heartbreak and pain, they provided shoulders to cry on for the other and their bond was strong. Abby, being the middle child, was the family wild child. Her strong sense of humor and quick wit meant she could talk herself out trouble as well as talking herself in to it.

Abby was the first one busted with pot, first one who got caught sneaking out, and the sibling their parents always kept an eye on. It would have been a bigger problem had her soccer or studies been affected but despite her tendency to let loose; she took care of business.

Lena was the straight-laced sibling who made sure she was always the designated driver and often times would avoid potentially volatile situations altogether. Lena was hyper focused on school and athletics and had little time for fun; something her parents were concerned about. Abby had even mentioned to their parents after Lena's freshman year of college that she was concerned Lena was going to snap and she needed to relax and let loose once in awhile.

Their parents suggested they both invite a few friends from their respective teams over to the pool for a 4th of July grill and cookout. Abby had already gotten to know a handful of her soon to be college teammates from her soccer team and Lena, who had just finished her freshman year at the same college; would invite a few of her volleyball teammates. Abby went into planning and mode and made sure the girls had everything they needed. Abby and Lena, because of their closeness often shared their friends. Their personalities complimented each other and they surrounded themselves with similar people.

Lena was excited for the party even though she had reservations about being the "den mother" to a bunch of "drunk and high college coeds". Lena's concerns were the reason Abby was excited. She tended to be more flirtatious and physical when she chose to party and she couldn't think of a better way to spend her 4th.

Abby's sexuality was never an issue for her parents or her siblings. The consensus was as long as she was safe and happy; that's what mattered most.

The Fourth came and Abby and Lena threw their pool party. Abby and five of her soccer teammates mingled with Lena and four of her volleyball teammates; all enjoying the pool, the sun, and the worry of leering aggressive men trying to get in their pants. Lena was the responsible one and of course made sure everyone at the party was safe and responsible. She had a drink or two and relaxed to the point she even jumped in the joint rotation; something Abby thought she'd never see.

"Whoa, sis! Stepping out of your shell, eh? Better be careful; who knows what else this may lead to" Abby said as Lena coughed and handed the joint to the next girl. As Lena walked away trying to contain her cough; she walked towards the pool and laid down on the deck chair that contained her towel. She felt a wave of relaxation swim through her body and a breeze rolled through. Lena admired the scene of her teammates and friends hanging out and laughing and brought her eyes back to Abby and the circle she was in. Lena couldn't help but admire Abby and her jovial personality. Abby's back was to Lena and when Abby dropped her towel; Lena's eyes locked in on her sisters shape.

Lena had seen Abby naked thousands of times but for some reason, in that moment, her mind raced with ideas about her sister. Abby's swimsuit was a bikini with full back bottoms and a larger, more supportive top. Abby's curves hugged every part of the fabric and Lena nearly choked on her drink when Abby bent down at the waist to pick her towel up. Lena wished she was closer but even from the deck chair, she could make up the outline of her sisters pussy through her swimsuit as she was bent over. Abby twisted her body enough to re-tie the towel around her waist and Lena laid her head down to catch her breath. Her mind was swimming and she wrestled with the idea that she just sexualized her own sister. She could feel the warmth between her legs and she writhed in an attempt to shake her thoughts loose. Lena must have dozed off for a couple minutes as when she picked her head up, she saw fewer people out by the pool.

As the sun was setting and the party shifted from the pool to the patio for the fireworks show; Lena realized she hadn't seen Abby for awhile. For how long exactly, she didn't know but at first she was thinking Abby may have drank or smoked too much and gotten sick. As Lena looked around their backyard; she also realized a couple other party goers were missing as well; including one of her volleyball teammates.

Lena made sure everything was set up for the fireworks show before going back into the house to look for Abby. More than likely, Lena thought, she was passed out somewhere and the others were looking for the bathroom. She stepped inside the house on the cool kitchen floor; the smooth hardwood felt amazing on her bare feet that had been abused by the concrete, chlorine, and sun.

She let the A/C cool her down and she realized she had gotten more sun than she anticipated. She caught her reflection and saw the color the sun turned her. She pulled her bikini strap to the side to check her tan lines and sure enough; she was burnt. The joint and the booze must have kept her from realizing how much sun she was getting but she didn't mind the affect it had on her body. Her cut off Jean shorts, which stayed up on her hips without being buttoned or zipped; revealed the very top of her matching bikini bottoms. Lena couldn't help but take a moment and admire how the color she got that day complimented her body and in that moment also realized she was still pretty damn buzzed.

Lena got back to the task at hand and set out to find her sister. She picked up a bottle of wine that was sitting on the counter and began her quest. Lena began going room to room and decided they must be in the basement watching a movie or something. Normally reserved and overly disciplined, Lena loved how care free and adventurous she was feeling - a benefit of letting loose for once.

Lena walked down the stairs and did so quietly; as if she was anticipating finding something she wasn't supposed to. She knew how Abby was but there's no way that's what was happening - after all; there were fireworks to watch! What Lena soon discovered turned out to be better than fireworks.

Lena got down to the fourth step when she heard the first moan. She stopped dead in her tracks and her heart started to race. She had to control her breathing and she looked around to make sure she was still out of sight. The basement was a big square with two rooms on each side and a bathroom partially under the stairwell that had two doors connecting both sides of the house's sub level. Lena was able to poke her head out over the banister as she sat on the third stair to gather composure and figure out what to do next. Lena's first idea was to go back to the patio and watch the fireworks and pretend like she didn't hear anything. After all; it was none of her business.

However Lena's body wouldn't let her leave. She was too intrigued and frankly, it had been way too long since she had any excitement of that sort. She needed to get closer but didn't want to risk being seen. As her internal struggle raged on; the moaning became louder and more intense. The familiar buzz of a vibrator hummed and Lena knew exactly what she was hearing. Lena's door was the first door on the right coming down the stairs and Abby's was across the way, currently to Lena's left.

Lena could see only discarded bikinis and tank tops and her heart sank when she noticed that all three missing girls, including Abby; were all down there. Lena knew Abby was adventurous but she never thought she was THIS adventurous! Her enthusiasm gave way to a hint of jealousy. She couldn't help but feel mad and a bit betrayed that Abby would do that with one of Lena's teammates. For some reason Lena felt sad and, strangely enough; left out. Lena had never dated a woman but she had experience kissing a few of her teammates and even in her first year of college; had her first experience going down on a woman as well. She still considered herself straight; as did everyone else. Yet, she was all the same jealous. She thought to herself that she must have feelings or unacknowledged feelings about her teammates. Otherwise why would she feel jealous?

Her existential crisis didn't last long as the scene in Abby's bedroom was reaching a crescendo. Outside of a dancing shadow and the occasional foot; Lena still couldn't see what was happening. What she heard, however, was more than enough. At first Lena just sat there, frozen on the stairs; more curious than anything. Pretty soon though, she felt her body start to tingle.

Her mind flashed images of what she was hearing and she wished she could just watch; but pretty soon it got to be too much.

"I've been wanting my face between these thighs all day... I can't believe you made me wait so long..."

Lena recognized the voice of her teammate, Heather; a soon to be college senior and coincidentally enough; the first teammate Lena had ever kissed.

At that moment she knew whose thighs she was talking about. Abby had gorgeous soccer player thighs and they were one feature everyone seemed to love. Lena's jealousy almost made her get up and leave; but the sensation between her legs forced her to stay.

"Oh come on; I have to make you work for these legs don't I? What fun would it be if I just gave in right away?" Lena heard Abby clearly and her voice was confident and sexy - dominant even. Lena's heart raced hearing her sister talk in that manner and she felt a rush of adrenaline surge throughout her body.

Lena bit her lip and let out a moan. Her body began to squirm and contort slowly in anticipation and need of pleasure. Lena brought her left hand up to her neck and she tilted her head back a bit and let her index finger lightly graze her sun kissed chest. She felt her nipples harden as her sister and two friends were mere feet away.

"You enjoying the show, Rach?" Abby said with a delightful playfulness.

Lena just heard a moan in response, as if something was in Rachel's mouth. Rachel was Abby's teammate and soon to be freshman roommate. Lena was aching to see what position Rachel was in and why she couldn't get a string of words out.

Lena peaked her head over the banister again and tried to scope out a better place to take in all the action. Lena moved to the first step and it was just enough to see the dynamic of the room. Lena nearly let out an orgasmic yelp when she got a view of what was happening.

On Abby's bed and on her stomach with her ass lifted, Heather was very clearly going down on Abby. One of Abby's "one of a kind" thighs was draped around Heather's neck while the other leg was spread wide. Abby was laying on her back and using her left hand to rub and pinch her nipples. Her body squirmed and moved with Heather's lip and tongue movement. Sitting on Abby's gaming/desk chair; was Rachel. Rachel was using a vibrator on her own pussy while watching the two women writhe together in pleasure on the bed.

Lena couldn't believe it. Her mind raced and her body was shaking. Her nipples were poking out of the bikini top she was wearing and she felt the familiar wet warmth between her legs. She couldn't fathom that not only was she actually staying and watching her sister get eaten out by her teammate; but that she was more turned on that she could ever remember. Her skin was warm to the touch; partially from the sun but now more because of what was playing out in front of her.

Her left hand resumed tracing lines and loops on her chest; each touch as light as a feather but sent electricity through her body. Each moan she heard from the bedroom caused her to bite her lip just a bit harder; which in turn made her hip thrusts more pronounced - as if her pussy was reaching out to be touched. Lena removed her left breast from the bikini top and took two fingers into her mouth. With her right hand she began to wiggle her way out of the unbuttoned Jean shorts. With her fingers nice and wet; she returned them to her nipple; letting out an audible groan that made her jump a bit in surprise. Her nipples were rock hard and she arched her back to meet her fingers. Lena loved having her nipples played with and whenever she masturbated; she spent nearly as much time on her nipples as she did her clit.

She slyly slid out of her shorts and she stretched out as best she could being confined to the bottom stair. She was thankful for the wide stairs in the moment; as it gave her a chance to maneuver somewhat and still not be seen.

Lena wasted no time in rubbing herself through the bottoms of her bikini. The soft fabric against her freshly shaved pussy created even more wetness between her legs. As she pressed her fingers into her bikini clad pussy; she could feel how wet she was getting. The fabric clung to every curve of her labia and the outline of her slit was made even more visible when she pulled her bottoms up towards her. She let out a heavy sigh as the friction on her clit poured pleasure into her.

Lena pulled her bottoms to the side, revealing her now dripping snatch. She ran her right index finger up and down each side of her lips; stopping at her clit to lightly rub and press; creating even more warm wetness. She plunged her finger as deep as she could; the suddenness surprising even her. She let out loud gasp and nearly kicked the side of the banister. She momentarily froze thinking she was going to get caught but Abby and the girls were far too into it to hear Lena.

She couldn't believe how tight she was; although she also realized she had been so focused on volleyball that sex took a backseat. Now all that frustration was pouring out. Her finger was soaked and as she pulled it out of her tight hole, she lightly grazed her clit on the way back up. Her body shuddered and she tilted her head back. With her left hand working her hard nipples; Lena brought her grool soaked finger to her lips and began to suck all her juices clean off. Her saliva mixed with her precum coated her finger. She tasted herself and savored the feeling. She thought her pussy tasted sweet and would always lick her fingers clean while she got herself off. She added her middle finger and brought her slick fingers back down to her dripping holes. She couldn't remember a time when she was this wet. Her pussy was soaking and coating her fingers.

She listened to the moans and giggles and wanted to hear more dirty talk. She was shocked at how much hearing her sister take charge of a situation like that turned her on. Did she want Abby to do the same to her?

"Maybe I'm just overly horny. This is crazy, right?" Her mind tried to reason with herself and asked rhetorical questions. Questions that were answered non verbally by Lena's continued masturbation. As she closed her eyes and let the wave of pleasure wash over her; she started imagining herself in that room. She first placed herself in Rachel's spot: sitting and masturbating while watching Abby get her sweet pussy devoured by one of her teammates. Before long she imagined tasting her sisters pussy herself and feeling her legs and thighs wrapped around her shoulders. That image made Lena's entire body tense up and she felt her pussy tighten up around her two fingers, which were now furiously sliding in and out of her. She rode the wave of pleasure and felt her hole pulse around her fingers as her warm liquid drenched her finger and hands; covering her bikini and cascading onto the stair.

Lena sat there and needed to catch her breath. She was shocked she hadn't been made yet but she couldn't get enough of what was happening in Abby's room. Lena heard the bed springs start to squeak and Abby's moans getting louder and more intense.

The symphony of noises the three girls were making were driving Lena mad. Peeking her head out, Lena saw Abby motioning to Rachel to get off the chair and come towards her. With Heather's tongue swirling around Abby's holes, Abby could only muster up a few words directing Rachel, a very willing participant, on what to do.

"C...come h...here.... I nee...sit on my face."

Lena's mouth dropped. She wasn't sure why she was surprised but the excitement of it all was convincing her she must be dreaming. Lena popped her head out again to see Rachel climbing over her sisters face, facing towards the wall and supporting herself on the bed post. Her teammate was furiously licking and sucking Abby's clit and she pulled Abby's hips towards her face; as if trying to devour every inch of her pussy.

Lena also saw Heather reaching back once in awhile to rub and play with her own pussy. She wanted nothing more than to go bury her own face in her teammates bent over snatch. She imagined running her tongue up and down Heather's lips and stopping at her clit. She'd get her fingers nice and wet, as they were at that moment, and slide a finger inside Heather and then work her tongue to her asshole. With the three women in the room either facing away from the door or having their view of it blocked; Lena took advantage and sat up to keep her head in permanent view.

Her heart raced as she watched her sister buck her hips to Heather's movements and judging by Rachel writhing and shaking on top of her; Abby was quite the multi tasker. The adrenaline from the scene playing out kept Lena's hands moving on her own body. Almost without even thinking about it, Lena's left hand kept their attention on her nipples. Massaging her breasts and sporadically pinching and pulling her nipples sent shockwaves to her loins.