I'll Always Take Care of You

She put her hand to my face and said, "I'm so sorry baby, I just couldn't help myself."

I reached out, grabbed her face and pulled her in for a kiss. I backed off and whispered to her, "I'll always take care of you."

Ellen stood quickly, untied her robe and let it fall to the floor, she looked at me and said in a husky voice, "This time, let me take care of you."

Ellen's body was amazing. I'd never seen a nude woman before, except pictures, but she was much better looking than any of the pictures I'd seen. Being her brother I knew that she wore, (and completely filled) a 38D bra. Her waist was 25 and her hips were 37. Ellen's curves were in all the right places, and I was eager to manually explore them all. Ellen ripped down the sheet grabbed my hard cock and began stroking.

Within thirty seconds I was fighting the urge to cum and cried out, "Ellie, I'm going to cum."

She put her thumb over the hole and said, "That's okay baby, go ahead and cum for me."

My nuts nearly disappeared; they retracted so far as I came. I'd never cum so much before. Ellen starred at me and said, "I've never seen this much cum before."

She leaned down and sucked up the blobs of cum, then put my semi-rigid member into her mouth. I was rock hard, right away and ready to go again.

I said to her, "Come up here beside me, I want to hold you.

Ellen stretched out beside me and splayed her legs open. I began exploring her entire body, starting at her neck, to her shoulder, up and down her arm, to her side. I lightened my touch and moved my fingers over her collarbone, then down in between her breasts.

When I got to her stomach I put my whole hand lightly on her stomach and began to rub in circles. A quiet moan escaped her lips, then she whispered into my ear, "Oh baby, how did you get so good at this?"

"It's not my ability, it's my subject." I told her, as I continued to stimulate and tease her.

I began licking her breasts around the top, sides and the bottom. I kept at it until she cried out, "Please baby, stop teasing me, and suck my nipples."

I smiled as I took her nipple into my mouth and lovingly caressed it with my tongue, lips and teeth. I squeezed the other breast, and then began pinching the nipple. The undulation of her hips, the flush and sheen on her skin and her ragged breathing betrayed her excitement.

"When you suck on my nipple like that, I feel it all the way down in my clit. I'm so wet, feel how wet I am." Ellen said as she dragged my hand down to feel the moisture beginning to leak from her cunt.

I began exploring her nether lips with my fingers, rubbing lightly along the entire length of her engorged, slick, sweet smelling petal-like labia. I moved my hand to the top of her slit and rubbed around the hood of her clit. I was fascinated by the texture, it felt like the inside of my mouth filled with sticky, clingy, oily saliva. I lightly pinched the hood and moved it up and down, like jerking the foreskin on a miniature cock. Ellen's breath came out explosively as her hips chased my hand.

She cried out, "Oh god baby, you're going to make me cum."

I kept up the stimulation as I told her, "its okay Ellie, go ahead and cum. You know that I'll always take care of you."

Ellie grabbed me around the neck, rolled into me and began vibrating, moaning and twitching. I thought that I had done something wrong when she stopped breathing and stretched out rigidly then bent at the waist and started screaming, "Oh god, baby... I'm cumming, oooooh... AAAAAAAH."

I stopped my manipulations and used my hand to cup her sex and applied pressure. It reenergized her orgasmic contractions, like starting over at the beginning. She grabbed my wrist and pulled up, like she was trying to pull my hand up to her chin. Her orgasm rolled on and on till she finally rolled over on top of me, hugging me tightly.

"I love you so much," she said as I felt her tears splash down onto my cheek. I felt her vaginal juices dripping down onto my crotch where she was straddling me.

I was still ready to go, and tried to align myself to enter her. Ellen moved to avoid my entry as she said, "First, you need to taste it."

Ellen released her tight grip around my neck, rolled off me, onto her back opening her legs to my gaze and began gently to push me toward her crotch. I began trailing kisses and licks down to her trimmed pubic patch. The pungent smell of her arousal set my brain on fire as I settled in between her legs. I used my thumbs to open her labia as wide as possible, and began touching and teasing from bottom to top with my lips and tongue.

I kept this up for a couple of moments, until her level of arousal became easily apparent, then I began using suction to draw her petal-like lips into my mouth. I used the suction to keep those stretchable petals in my mouth as I began moving my mouth side to side. Ellen began grunting, groaning and moving her hips. I changed to using my tongue on her clit as she grabbed two hands full of my hair and pulled me in tight into her sopping pussy. Ellen's musky juices were dribbling off my chin as I added first one finger then two, stroking in and out. I was puzzled when I felt a rough patch on the top of her vaginal canal. I began rubbing back and forth over the irregularity, reveling in the difference in texture. Ellen began grunting and bucking her hips then her breathing stopped. Her moist vagina began gripping my fingers, trying to pull them in, as she began to bend at the waist as if trying to start a sit-up.

Ellen's breathing was still racing as she told me, "Fuck me now Davey, I want this to be special for you."

I was more than ready as I moved up into position between her wide-spread thighs. I lined up my rigid staff with her hungry slit and began to slowly slide into her well lubricated orifice. I marveled at the tight, wet, slippery sensations that threatened to overwhelm me as I struggled to maintain control.

"Oh god Davey, you're so big," Ellen grunted as I pushed in the last little bit.

I began moving slowly, picking up speed as my excitement grew. Ellen's thighs wrapped around my waist as her heels dug into my ass, urging me to an even higher speed. I was well on my way to my own climax, when I felt her cunt clutching at me and heard her deep cry, "I'm cumming Davey, I'm cumming... Ooooohhh."

"Cum inside me Davey, I want to feel you cum in me." Ellen told me as she grunted and strained. "I'm going to cum again Davey; I want you to cum with me."

I was breathing even harder than Ellie as I felt her vaginal spasms begin. Her grunts and moans along with her internal grip on my excited member sent me over the precipice into my own orgasm: the intensity of which was beyond any I had ever previously experienced. I continued to slam into her as pulse after pulse of my seed jetted into her. I finally pulled out after my orgasm and saw that the mixed orgasmic fluids spilling sloppily from her sopping cunt, onto the large wet spot on the sheets.

I rolled off her, and pulled her into a tight hug. I reached over toward my laundry hamper, but was unable to grab anything to wipe her up; so I got up and grabbed a dirty tee shirt. I glanced up as I reached over to hand her the shirt and saw Susan standing at the door, with her robe open, having apparently just completed her own orgasm.

"It's okay Davey; I just couldn't wait any more. When I heard what was going on, I had to try to join in." Susan told me.

"Suzie, it's okay, tell him everything." Ellen told her plainly.

"Alright," she said as she removed her robe and walked to the bed, "but I'm getting into bed while I tell the story."

Ellen got up and grabbed a towel for the wet spot as I moved over to allow Susan to climb in. I was staring openly at Susan's slightly more athletic physique, comparing it to Ellen's. Susan's breasts were a full cup size smaller than Ellen's; her ass was thinner than Ellen's as well. Her honey blonde hair was a little bit lighter than Ellen's light brown hair and she was a bit less serious in her attitude. I was lying on my back with an arm around each girl, caressing their back and breasts. We had the covers up to just above my waist, so I had a wonderful view. The only down side for me was that I was lying on the towel covered wet-spot.

The girls were lightly tickling my chest and stomach, with occasional excursions under the covers, when Susan began her tale.

"Ever since I remember, Ellie's been in love with you. We've shared a room from the time we moved in, until a few hours ago, and every night I've had to listen to her tell me all about you. I always liked you; but until you protected me that day in school, I just thought of you as a pesky, really smart little brother. I felt really bad that you were hurt so bad standing up for me. I think that I cried more that day than I did when mom died."

"Ellie and I started discussing you every night after that. We both loved you, and we'd watch you closely all the time. Everything you did, either she or I would see and tell the other. The thing we noticed about you was despite being cute, smart and sexy was that you were really shy around women. I don't think you ever even notice when women throw themselves at you. I've seen three women do everything but rip off their clothes and rape you, trying to get you to ask them out. You never even noticed. Davey, how can you be so smart at everything else and so clueless about women?"

I knew that it was a rhetorical question, and considering that at the time she was rhythmically tugging on my reawakened staff: I didn't answer.

Susan asked Ellen, "Did you mean tell him EVERYTHING?"

Ellen looked down, blushed, nodded, looked at me and said softly, "Don't think too badly of me when you hear this Davey."

Susan waited until Ellen finished talking, and she once again had my full attention, then she started, "When mom and dad died, Ellen took the burden of raising us, and you took over the company. She told me that she leaned on you really hard, and you always made her feel better."

"I was mad at you; I didn't understand, I thought that you didn't care about mom or dad. I didn't know until later that you didn't cry until you were alone. Ellen told me later that you were just being strong for us, and the company and you waited to cry until the end of the day when you were alone, in bed. Ellen wouldn't let me or the twins bother you, and told us that you needed your privacy. That's why she told us that you needed the master bedroom. That day when we moved you out of your old bedroom, into the master bedroom the twins and I looked everywhere to see where you hid your dirty magazines. Every time Ellen took a load down the hall we were peeking through all your possible hiding places. We never did find anything. Where did you hide them?"

Ellen was giggling as I told Susan, "Nowhere real clever, just under my mattress."

Susan protested, "It can't be, I think that was the first place we looked."

Ellen's giggle had turned into a full laugh that she interrupted to say, "I found the stash before we started and hid them until we were finished. I put them back in the same place so that Davey could sneak them into his new room and never realize that I found them."

We all had a good laugh, which died down, and then Susan restarted her tale. "I began to wonder why Ellen didn't have one of us move into your room. I thought for sure that was why she moved you down the hall. She told me later that she was lonely, and couldn't face being alone, but that wasn't the whole story."

"Ellen, are you sure that you don't want to tell this part?" Susan asked earnestly.

Ellen nodded her head and said, "I want Davey to know, but I'm too embarrassed to tell him."

Susan nodded and continued, "I still didn't know why Ellen had you move until a couple of years later. I woke up and saw that Ellen wasn't in bed. Her robe was missing from the back of the door, so I went to look for her."

"Davey, you've always been a real heavy sleeper and I heard noises from your room so I snuck into your room the back way, through the office door. I went through the connecting closet and stopped when I got just inside your room. Ellen was sitting on your lounging sofa naked, watching you sleep and masturbating. She noticed me after she came, put her finger to her lips to shush me, got up, put on her robe and came over to me. She pulled me into the living room and told me everything."

"She'd been sneaking into your room since the day you moved in. She was in love with you, but wouldn't do anything until you were eighteen. From that time on, we'd come in together, sit side by side on the sofa and masturbate together. We shared that secret and it helped us grow even closer. Remember the time I sprained my wrist? We would have had to cancel our night, except Ellen offered to do it for me. From that time on, we'd do each other about two thirds of the time, and you'd sleep through the whole thing."

I was so turned on by this time that I moved Susan's hand back down to my crotch. Susan giggled, and then continued her story. "We thought that we were the only ones who knew until the night after the twin's birthday. They sneaked in on us while Ellen was about to cum. It absolutely ruined her orgasm."

We were laughing so hard at that point that it impossible to continue. Susan finally said, "To hell with the story, I've waited too long for this," as she bent down and took my cock into her mouth.

I would probably have cum quickly, except I was distracted when I heard, "Would you like us to tell the rest of the story?"I looked at the door to the closet and saw the twins standing nude, each with an arm around her sister's waist. My eyes bugged out and my erection partially deflated with shock.

Susan continued working on me for a moment, and then she gave up, sat up, pointing at my semi-rigid cock and said to the twins in an accusatory tone, "You scared it away."

I hadn't seen the twins like this before; I'd only ever thought of them as my sisters. Now, after seeing them nude, they were goddesses. Tall, long straw blonde hair, flawless complexions, double-D cup size, perfect symmetry and extremely sexy. They appeared absolutely identical, down to their bikini bottom tan line and a similar, if muted tan line for the microscopic tops. Their proportions were absolute perfection.

The twins were giggling as they moved to sit on the edge of the bed. "Maybe, if you ask nice, Davey would do you first." Jen said.

"If Davey won't do it, I guess I could," said Jan.

"No, I want to do it," I grinned at the twins, "at least three more times." I helped a freshly excited Susie, into position to receive her tongue lashing, as the girls all gathered around to watch.

I held the back of her neck and pulled her into a gentle kiss. I could tell that she was growing excited when she began returning my kisses more insistently. I moved over to the side of her face and began kissing and licking down her neck. I let go of her neck as I moved down past her collarbone, kissing and licking. When I reached her breasts, in addition the kissing and licking, I added little nips around her breasts. Susan's areola had crinkled up so hard that it appeared as if they were trying to push her nipples off of her breasts.

"Oh Davey, that feels so good," Susie said as I finally stopped teasing and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I sucked, massaged and laved one nipple as I pinched, pressed and pulled the other. Susan moaned as she reached out to push my head impatiently down toward her crotch.

I worked my way down her ripe body, painting swaths of saliva on her stomach with my tongue. I made a brief stop at her navel before continuing down her abdomen. When I passed her pubic patch, I moved past the hollow of her thigh. I finally became impatient, switched to the other thigh and headed directly for her excited pussy. I noted the swollen damp excitement clearly evident right in front of me as I began my oral manipulation. Susan's moaning became louder and more frequent as her excitement grew. I heard the twins talking, and looked over at them. Jan was pointing at my now revived hard-on.

My questioning look brought forth from Jan, "I can't believe it's that big."

Satisfied for now with that explanation, I continued Susan's oral ministrations. Out of the corner of my eyes, I noticed that the twins were masturbating in time with Susan's rising excitement. I redoubled my efforts, and added manual stimulation with two fingers as well as my newly discovered tongue talent. I found a similar rough patch in Susan's tight vaginal canal, and began stimulating her continually.

I found out right then that Susan clearly enjoyed it. It took all my effort to stay in contact with her as she bucked like a rodeo bull. When she came, her loud moan sounded like a long howl. She became absolutely silent, and then started up again. Within a minute, she began coming again. Susan began a string of orgasms that came one on top of another. I kept her cumming for fifteen minutes, until she begged, "Please stop and fuck me now Davey."

I was so excited; I knew that I knew that I wouldn't last long as I thrust my sword into her tight sheath. I was cumming within a few strokes. I was embarrassed at how quickly I had cum, and told Susan as I rolled off her, "I'll do better next time; you just got me too excited."

Susan rolled over, smiled, hugged me tightly and said, "Davey, if you do any better, it'll surely kill me."

Jen excitedly asked, "Is it our turn now?"

I was chuckling as I said, "Are you girls trying to make sure that I don't live through the day?"

Jan said, "That was so hot, we want you to do us now."

I teased, "I don't know, I'm really tired. Maybe I'll sleep now and we might get around to it when I wake up in three or four hours."

"No," Jan and Jen cried in unison.

I was grinning as I answered, "Oh well... if I have to... Well, who's first?"

"Me," Jan and Jen both said.

They both looked at each other and Jan said, "You always get to go first, it's my turn."

"Why mess with a proven formula?" Jen answered.

"Impasse," they both said.

"Regular rules with test, nude, option A," Jen said.

I felt like a spectator in a sport where I didn't know the rules or the object of the game. I saw that Ellen and Susan were equally clueless so I said, "Jan, Jen, you both need to tell us what's going on."

The twins looked at the rest of us and Jan started talking as they both closely watched our reactions. "Jen and I have been together since we were conceived. I'm eight minutes older, and it feels like that is the longest we've ever been apart, while I waited for her to catch up. We eat together, go to the bathroom together, went all the way through school together and slept together. We discovered sex accidentally when we were six years old.

"Every night we would get into the same bed and hug. One night we were hugging each other and we became excited. We kept hugging until we came. We didn't know what it was, but every night after that we would hug each other to sleep. We never mentioned it to mom or dad, or anyone else. We never thought of it as wrong, we just called it hugging ourselves to sleep."

"Jen was the first one to figure out how to masturbate. I felt her moving under the covers and asked her what she was doing. She told me that she was hugging herself. I pulled back the covers and watched what she was doing. I matched what she was doing until we came. We did each other, or did our selves together every night, but still hugged each other to sleep."

"We had our first real argument when we were nine. I don't even remember what it was about, but we went almost all day right next to each other, without speaking to each other. We finally figured out how to resolve our problem without fighting."