Little Sister's Big Butt Ch. 08

Yeah, that sounded like a plan. Surely a smarter plan than the one she had followed so far, only to end up standing there like an absolute idiot.

One more second of fruitless wait was all it took.

With a deep sigh, Ellie shook her head and made to turn around, when suddenly the sound of nearing footsteps filtered to her from inside the house. Someone was home after all. Someone who was now coming to answer the door. No, not just someone: he was there. And he was about to see her.

Frozen in place, Ellie was half-turned to leave when her big brother flung the door open and appeared there, right in front of her.

"Sorry about that, I thought I heard the doorbell ringing but th..."

His eyes went wide. His jaw dropped. He just stood where he was, pale and stunned and motionless.

Swallowing the knot in her throat, Ellie blinked, breathed and somehow found herself speaking.

"Hey, Alan... Remember me? Yep, you remember, I see! I... Uhm... I really like the beard. You, uhm... You look great. You really do."

Weirded out to hear her own voice, yet unable to prevent her lips from curling up in a smile even as her crazily thumping heart threatened to burst out of her heaving chest, Ellie just stood there, looking at her brother as he looked back at her in total shock.

"Ellie?! Ellie... Oh my god, Ellie!"

*****

After the nervous laughter and the inconsequential pleasantries, after the awkward yet sincere hugs and the emotional glances, after the chit-chat meant to buy time and avoid descending into the churning waters of all that had been left unsaid for years and was now suddenly bubbling up to the surface and aching to be said, after the confused happiness and the breathless uncertainty, after two stiff drinks each, Ellie and Alan finally found themselves sitting in his living room, each holding a fresh scotch. Neat for Alan, on the rocks for Ellie.

The alcohol had taken the edge off quite a bit, but the silence between them still remained rather uncomfortable, and no wonder. As they both tried to process the shock of that reunion, neither Alan nor Ellie had yet directly addressed the issue of why exactly she was there to begin with.

Glancing at Alan and then at her drink, Ellie cleared her throat and sat the glass down on the coffee table between the couch where she sat and the armchair from which Alan looked at her. He was still visibly baffled, blinking his gray eyes and shaking his head every few seconds, as if to make sure that his sister was actually there in the flesh and he wasn't hallucinating her. Still, confused and stunned as he understandably was, Ellie could tell that Alan was happy to see her, and that fact made her inner self let out a deep albeit inaudible sigh of relief.

For a moment, as she prepared to break the silence and hopefully also the tension that went with it, Ellie just let her gaze linger on her older brother, taking in his figure after so many years.

Big and barrel-chested as always, Alan looked somehow more like himself now that he had gained some weight and grown a beard. Even the flecks of white in his short dark brown hair seemed appropriate, as did the sensible button down shirt and khaki pants he wore. Weirdly enough, this version of her big brother seemed to Ellie like the right and ultimate one, as if only now, in his full maturity, Alan's serious, conscientious and steady character had fully come to fruition, manifesting in the man that he was always supposed to become. A soft chuckle escaped Ellie's lips even as she began speaking.

"Listen, Al, I know this crazy... I shouldn't have just shown up like this without even calling first, but now I'm here and I'm buzzed enough to say it: I'm sorry. About everything. About leaving and about what I said and how I left things with you and Drew..."

"It's okay, Ellie," Alan cut her off, his deep voice sounding strangely more steady now that they were getting into the real stuff than it was earlier when they both tried not to delve into it through idle, superficial talk. "I get it. You don't have to say anything."

"But I do! I really do, and I really am sorry, Al!" Ellie exhaled, shaking her head in frustration as a wave of guilt and regret hit her, taking her breath away. "All these years... I never... We could have... If only..."

"I know," Alan simply said, nodding. "I know, Ellie. It's alright. I've had time to think too. I'm just glad you're here and you're okay and we've finally faced this thing. You did something great coming here, and I'm so happy that you did."

Downing his whiskey and setting the glass down, Alan got off the armchair and sat on the couch beside Ellie. Despite the years they had spent so far apart, he knew his sister enough to know that she was about to break down and she needed his support. In the most natural way, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her gently close. With a matching spontaneous reflex, Ellie leaned into that hug and rested her curvy frame against Alan's side, taking in a deep breath and then letting it out slowly. As she looked at him, her eyes were glistening and filled with tears.

"Al..." Ellie began, her voice trembling. All her strength of will, her stubborn determination to set things right, the intense passion that had led her there, it all seemed to have run out now that she was at her destination, leaving her suddenly empty and tired and too overwhelmed to talk.

But at that point it wasn't necessary. What she meant to say was already more than clear to Alan.

"It's okay, I understand," he said, embracing her tighter even as she rested her head on his shoulder and let herself cry, finally. "You're here now, Ellie. That's all I need to know."

*****

"Okay, I just need to know this: did you decide to let him fuck your pussy before or after he fucked your ass? That's a serious question, Gabs!" Michelle concluded with a giggle that undid her entire attempt at keeping a straight face.

Lying back against the pillows, Gabby rolled her eyes and scoffed but couldn't contain a chuckle as she looked at Michelle. Kneeling between Gabby's parted legs, Michelle was obviously too excited and giddy to look even remotely serious, plus the sight of her huge boobs jiggling in time with her her breathing was too distracting and thus prevented Gabby from considering the possibility of going into the details of the thought process behind her decision to let Tyler pop her cherry.

As unexpected and shocking as it surely had seemed to the siblings, Gabby's choice had been in fact far from a spur-of-the-moment impulse. The idea that Tyler would be the right guy to take her virginity had been floating around in Gabby's mind for a while, and the fact that she had finally confessed her feelings for the siblings earlier that night had been just the final step in an emotional process that, from the brunette's point of view, made perfect sense and naturally culminated in having anal but also vaginal sex with Tyler. But of course Gabby wasn't going to unpack all of that 'feelings' stuff right there and then, not while Michelle was about to dive between her legs and Tyler was sitting at the edge of the bed, idly stroking his humongous boner and looking at her pristine little pussy with such a hot, lustful expression on his handsome face.

Sighing theatrically, the brunette smirked as she said: "Will you just shut up and eat me out already? Come on, girl, get my pussy ready for your brother's monstercock before I change my mind!"

Even as his sister shrugged and laughed and dipped her head down until her mouth locked Gabby's nectar-slick labia in a lewd French kiss, Tyler arched his eyebrows and tentatively pointed out: "Look, Gabs, we don't have to do this if you're not sure. If you've changed your mind, it's okay. I totally get it."

"Uughh fuck!" Gabby mewled as she turned toward Tyler and attempted to reply, failing. Her smirk was already melting into a languid, vacant smile of delight as she savored the wavelets of clit-centric pleasure that overtook her body in the few seconds that Michelle's talent lips and tongue spent pleasuring her soon-to-be-deflowered slit, and she had to really focus just so she could speak rather than just moan.

"Don't fucking back down on me now, stud," Gabby huskily said, "I was just kidding... Oohh shit, yeah, that's so good! My mind's made up and it's not gonna change so... Uuughh yeees, girl, like that, just like thaaat! So get ready, because your sister is doing a great job of prepping my tight little pussy for... Uunghh fuck, yeeees! For your huge fucking cock!"

Already grinning as he listened to the sexy gasps and squeals interwoven among Gabby's words, Tyler just nodded and drank in the scene of the brunette's sultry eyes rolling back in her head as she succumbed to a quick stabbing climax induced by his bent-over sister's voracious slit-munching attentions. Still, as enticing as Gabby's sculpted features looked as the rapture of orgasm transfigured them, Tyler's gaze couldn't help but roam toward Michelle's epic bubble-butt.

Positioned face down and ass up as she was between the brunette's spread thighs, Michelle was offering Tyler the most irresistible view of her big luscious booty, thus fanning the inextinguishable flames of his asslust. Growling throatily, Tyler got on the bed and knelt right behind his sister's fabulous ass, his hands instantly going to her plump buttcheeks, pawing and kneading them lovingly as he spread them apart, revealing her tiny pink asshole and her deliciously moist pussy.

Horny as he was, eager and honored to be mere minutes away from taking Gabby's virginity, Tyler was still unable to resist the enticing sight of his little sis's lovely holes. Without a moment's hesitation, he grabbed his horsecock at the base and guided it between Michelle's pillowy asscheeks. After rubbing his fat glans along the soft, nectar-slick outer folds of her dewy slit to get his bloated tip nicely lubed in her juices, Tyler went for this most desired prize, aligning himself with the rosy puckered entrance of his sister's adorably tiny bootyhole.

More than ready thanks to their previous wild sodomy, Michelle's sphincter offered just the minimal hint of resistance as Tyler's huge nectar-glossy knob pressed onto her orifice, covering it entirely and bulging out obscenely against her puckered little backdoor. Then, as Michelle mewled in lewd delight into Gabby's gushing pussy and relaxed her well-trained anal muscles, her sealed butt-ring opened up and docilely dilated around her brother's bulbous cockhead, letting him inside her tiniest and most intimate hole and allowing his thick meaty shaft to slide up her ass once again.

"Oohh fuck, Mimi..." Tyler mumbled as he exhaled in pleasure, pushing more and more of his veiny dickmeat into his sister's welcoming rectum, all the while watching with sinful gusto as his length rapidly disappeared inside her cock-hungry anal opening. "Holy fuck, your asshole feels so fucking good!"

Shaking with joy, wantonly glad to feel her brother's butt-cramming truncheon filling her up again, Michelle only paused her oral worship of Gabby's clit and labia in the sweet, toe-curling instant of absolute stuffing fullness that coincided with Tyler's entire dong slotting itself balls-deep up her ass. But it was just a quick moment and, as soon as it passed, Michelle resumed feasting on the brunette's drooling pussy with renewed devotion.

Naturally, Michelle didn't have to actually speak to let her brother know how much she liked what he was doing, nor did she have to encourage him in any way: as her tongue whirled all around Gabby's engorged love button, Michelle only had to wiggle her impaled booty side to side a little while giving Tyler's fully immersed shaft a few tip-to-root squeezes, contracting her anal walls around his girthy length, to communicate with her brother. And indeed, as she expected, that lewd non-verbal code was more than good enough to convey her thoughts to him.

Grunting and grinning while his sister's cozy forbidden passage tightened and relaxed around his pole in a series of delicious schlong-tugging contractions, Tyler got the message loud and clear, even if the only sounds in the room were Gabby's shaky moans of climax. Cupping Michelle's fleshy buns in his palms and treating each asscheek to a reverent caress, he took a deep breath, exhaled and then began humping away at a steady, powerful rump-skewering pace.

The tightness and heat and silky smoothness of his little sis's heavenly chute overwhelmed Tyler in a matter of seconds, showering his brain with endorphins as sizzling jolts of pleasure radiated from his pistoning dong every time he slammed himself all they way into Michelle's dick-hugging rectum and his thighs slapped against her big, pillowy bubble-butt. And right after that, every time he slid out of her asshole, her anal walls adhered slickly to his retreating shaft, massaging him and enticing him to ram himself back into her needy anus, which he promptly did, over and over again, much to his own and Michelle's tangled joy.

In truth, buttfucking his sister felt so good and so right and so perfectly natural to Tyler that he soon started getting carried away, his mind already floating off to that special place where nothing mattered in the world except for his huge cock plunging incessantly in and out of Michelle's epic ass while their very cores merged together and they melted in the pleasure they were sharing.

However, a solid portion of Tyler's brain cells were yet unaffected by the delicious mind-bending powers of his sister's juicy booty, and his ears were not at all indifferent to Gabby's sexy mewls, which Michelle's pussy-slurping efforts were actually causing to spike ever higher in volume and pitch. Thus reminded that the main course was in fact the deflowering of his sultry girlfriend's pristine slit, Tyler blinked and shook his head even as his hips kept methodically pumping back and forth, driving his enormous boner in and out of Michelle's snug little butthole at full speed. With an effort of will that was sustained by the dick-hardening prospect of savoring Gabby's virgin pussy, Tyler gave his sister's luscious rump a final balls-deep thrust and then pulled out all the way, until his bloated tip popped out of her sphincter, leaving her pink asshole gaping and winking at him, as if begging for more.

Not even giving himself time to groan at the displeasing idea of leaving his sister's lovely butthole so hungry and sad and empty, Tyler immediately guided his flexing dong lower and eased it smoothly into Michelle's dripping pussy, filling her up all the way with a single nectar-lubed push that made her whole curvy body shiver and caused her once again to skip a beat in her pussy-eating tongue swipes. The amazing sense of completion and satisfaction that Tyler's deeply jammed boner was giving her as he widened and reshaped her soft vaginal walls around his veiny length imbued Michelle with renewed lust, more than compensating for the emptiness in her ass. Indeed, even as Tyler held still inside her snug pussy, savoring the wet silky grip of her vaginal passage engulfing his dong, Michelle resumed licking away on Gabby's dripping slit with indecent voracity, as if her thirst for the brunette's girlcum had just been increased even more.

"Fuuuuck! Oowwh fuck yeees, yeeeahhh!" Gabby squealed out deliriously as Michelle added the pussy-diddling insertion of her fingers to the clit-swiping whirls of her tongue. "Yeeeesss, just like that... Uuuhhh yeeahhh!"

Fired up as he was and further incited by Gabby's ever more broken screams of pleasure, Tyler grinned in anticipation and began focusing on the main event even as he started plowing Michelle's tight slit. In contrast to the impulsive thrusts he had just administered to her sweet bootyhole, Tyler's rhythm was much milder now that he was stuffing his sister's pussy with the prospect of doing the same to Gabby very soon, and indeed the whole idea was to use Michelle's juices as lube to slide more easily inside Gabby's slit. Keeping most of his fat pole sheathed inside the soaking wet snugness of his little sis's vaginal passage, Tyler concentrated more on getting his schlong nice and coated in Michelle's slick nectar rather than on actually fucking her just for the sake of fucking. After all, he considered as he steadily pumped his dong in and out of his sister's lovely slit, basking in the shaft-caressing feel of her velvety walls and on the squishy noises that her dewy folds made as he jammed them full of dickmeat over and over again, Gabby had told him to get ready for her, and this seemed a perfect wait to do so, especially since Michelle herself was getting the brunette ready in turn as well, and then some.

And indeed Gabby was getting a much thorougher and more pleasurable prepping than she had imagined when she had exhorted Michelle to eat her out before Tyler could pop her cherry. In the brunette's mind, getting her pussy munched to climax once would have been fine: all she wanted was just a nice relaxing orgasm to get her virgin slit wet and willing, nothing more. But her blonde friend obviously wasn't going to skimp on the pussy-eating, not in such a momentous occasion. And so, cross-eyed and slack-mouthed, Gabby melted away as orgasm after clit-centric orgasm shook her slender frame, the waves of pleasure crashing incessantly over her, one after the other in a constant ebb and flow that Michelle's tongue, lips and fingers managed to invoke with debauched skill as she kept fingering and licking, mewling into Gabby's pussy while Tyler fucked her own juicy slit in turn.

Through the climax-induced mist that clouded her fluttering eyes, Gabby could see Tyler looking at her past the curvy little form of Michelle's bent-over body. He seemed to be smiling at her, Gabby thought, and so she smiled goofily back at him, liking the fact that he was lazily humping Michelle's drooling slit to lube his dick up with his sister's nectar, which he soon would transfer into her own slit. The sinful, delicious naughtiness of their entwined pleasure made Gabby drunk with lust and anticipation, her emotional high indeed amplifying the orgasmic shocks that Michelle kept incessantly gifting her; once again, the experience of that sweet tangle of sexual and emotional bliss confirmed to Gabby (even though she didn't really need any more confirmations at that point) that yes, she was doing the right thing giving her virginity to Tyler.

Eventually, after Michelle made her cum screaming once again by chewing on her clit as she rubbed her G-spot with her dainty fingers at the same time, Gabby decided that she had reached her limit. She was too horny and drunk on all the orgasms her blonde friend had triggered to wait any more: she was as ready as she was ever going to be and she was actually aching to feel Tyler's big dick inside her pussy at that point.

"Uuuhh fuuuck! Oohh my fucking god, girl... T-t-too much! Uugh, too fucking much!" Gabby squealed between gasps and giggles and much needed gulps of air, her hands resting on Michelle's blonde head, pushing her off her well-licked slit. "Ooowwh god, stop now, please, that's enough, I can't... Just leave my clit alone, girl! I'm seriously begging you: that was awesome, but I can't take anymore!"

Pulling back from Gabby's girlcum-drenched pussy and raising her head for the first time since she had started her intense slit-munching deep dive, Michelle smiled broadly as she licked her lips with languid gusto, savoring the sheen of juices that not only glinted on her mouth but dripped from her chin and shone all over her cheeks as well. Moaning softly as she enjoyed the slow and steady fucking that her brother, kneeling behind her plump bubble-butt, was still giving her, Michelle winked at Gabby.