Sibling Discoveries Ch. 04

"It's not that easy Bobby," she said, then switched seats to sit beside him. "I didn't think much about it until I got home...and then seeing you."

"I'm not mad Sarah," he told her truthfully.

"That's not it either," came her reply.

"What are you getting at then?" He pivoted to look her in the eyes.

"Well...I thought everything would be ok...being with you...but...oh, Bobby I want you." She said it with conviction and sadness, almost as if she had resigned to her true feeling, and she reached out to hold his hands. "I've never stopped wanting you. I didn't realize that until I saw you. I've wanted to kiss you from the moment I got home."

This had been one hell of a week for surprises for him. First Ella and now this. He just stared at her in disbelief. "But...what about...the guy you're seeing?"

"Stephen," she said. "His name is Stephen, and I don't care. He's in another state and I'm here...with you. And I want you. He can have me again in September," she declared. Standing up she pulled on his arm until he rose, then wrapped her arms around him as their lips met.

As always, their kissing was magnetic, intensifying their feelings for each other. Before either of them really even knew what was happening they were inside the house and upstairs in Bobby's bedroom peeling clothes off each other's bodies.

"Oh, God...I want you so bad, Bobby," Sarah whispered as they fell on the bed together naked, her large nipples poking him in the chest. "Fuck me, Bobby. Please?"

Over the next several hours, Bobby and Sarah had sex multiple times - each time seemingly more powerful and explosive than the one before. When they had finished, they lay in each other's arms exhausted. Bobby kissed the top of her head as she squirmed against him.

"Bobby?" she asked quietly.

"Yeah?"

"I want you to know something. I don't think I ever realized it until just now." She turned to look at him. "I will always want you - always. I think I said that before...maybe right before we left for college the first time. But, I didn't know how true that was until this moment." Sarah touched him gently on the cheek and smiled warmly up at him. "No matter who I date...no matter who I marry...I will always want you. Always!"

Bobby was blown away, and completely speechless. All he could do was stare at her. Finally, when he found his voice, he said, "You'll probably change your mind once you really fall in love and get married."

"No, I won't," she stated with conviction, shaking her head for added emphasis. "I know that now. I'm in love with you Bobby, and I have been for a while. I wish we could get married because I would gladly spend the rest of my life with you. But...that's impossible." She looked up at him longingly. "You're my first love...my forever love and I will never love anyone like I love you."

For the second time in days, Bobby found it beyond his comprehension to understand how he could be in love with two people simultaneously - and that each of those people could be one of his sisters. It was all so much for him to take in.

They slumped down in the bed together and quickly fell asleep.

Thus began the unique, very complicated and delicate balancing act that Bobby would employ for the rest of his life - alternating between his sisters.

The rest of that summer Bobby would spend most of the day with Ella in her apartment as Sarah hung out with friends or went shopping. Many times he and Ella just hung out and enjoyed each other's company, although they messed around quite a bit as well when they knew Sarah was out for an extended time. However, when those occasions occurred, they did it in the privacy of Ella's bedroom with the door closed.

The evenings were spent with Sarah almost exclusively, especially after dinner when Ella would retire to her apartment. Obviously, she knew what they were doing but chose to keep quiet because she felt it wouldn't do any good to confront them about it? She realized Bobby was in an awkward position, and she was glad to have him as well. She had no intention of ruining what they shared together. Besides, she had a thing or two of her own on the side as well and the privacy of her apartment in which to do it. Still, she longed for her brother in much the same way Sarah did.

Occasionally, the three of them would hang out in Ella's apartment - all of them thoroughly enjoying the additional seclusion it provided.

One evening toward the end of summer break, when Sarah unexpectedly went out for the night with a couple high school friends, Bobby decided to surprise Ella with a visit. However, he was the one who got surprised.

As he climbed the back stairs to her apartment over the garage, Bobby noticed someone's car in the driveway but paid it no mind. Once at the top he knocked but nobody answered. He peered through the side window but all the lights were off except for the ones in the distant bedroom. He knocked again, louder this time.

"Just a moment!" Ella called out and he could detect some movement beyond the living room.

Finally, Ella came out of the bedroom and crossed the room to unlock the door. She was wrapped in a navy blue bathrobe that she was holding in place. "Yes?" she asked after opening the door slightly.

"Can I come in?" he asked curiously. "Were you in bed already?"

She paused and looked down before answering. "Kind of..."

"Oh," he stammered. "Well, I'm sorry to bother. It's just that Sarah went out for the night and I thought maybe you would like some company."

Just then, another figure emerged from the bedroom. It was Ella's best friend, Melanie. They had been friends since the fourth grade so Bobby wasn't really surprised to see her there. But, what did surprise him was when Melanie walked over to Ella and kissed her on the mouth.

"I'll see you later Ellie," she said with a smile. "Howdy Bobsker!" She patted him on the shoulder, then walked down the stairs and out into the driveway. Ellie and Bobsker had always been her nicknames for them, but displaying affection for his stepsister was new.

"Ummmm..." he began but Ella interrupted him.

"Don't even start, ok?" she said, then swung around and headed into the living room leaving the door open for him to follow.

He came in and shut the door. "Look, I'm really sorry. I didn't know anybody was here."

"You didn't notice the car in the driveway?" she asked in a reproachful manner, flipping on the television.

"Well...now that you mention it...yeah. I noticed a car but...I don't know. I guess I just didn't think about it."

As always, MTV came on - Steve Winwood was singing "Roll With It." Ella slumped against the couch and waited for what came next. But Bobby just sat on the love seat and said nothing.

They sat in silence until another song began to play. "Look...I guess I shouldn't have come," Bobby said. "I just thought it would be a nice surprise." He stared at her, looking and feeling guilty. "I didn't come up here to do anything other than spend some time with you, El. Really. I didn't mean to intrude. I would never do that."

He rose from the love seat and started walking to the door when Ella called out. "No - wait." She walked over to him and took him by the hand. She guided him back to the couch and turned off the television. "I'm glad you came, Bobby. I always am. I didn't know you were coming so...I made other plans. I always assume I won't see you at night because...well, because that's when you fuck my sister." She hadn't meant for it to sound so angry but, nevertheless, it did.

"That's not true!" Bobby responded angrily himself. Ella skewed an eyebrow upwards and looked at him doubtingly. "Well...not every night anyway," he said sheepishly.

"Well, how the hell was I supposed to know you would be taking the night off?" she asked sarcastically. "I'm not a mind reader Bobby. I don't just sit up here waiting for you. I try to respect you...and whatever you and Sarah do, which is amazing to me." She rounded on him. "But...I can fuck other people too, ok? I prefer you, but you're not available all the time."

Then it hit him like a punch in the gut. "Wait a minute...were you...and Melanie..."

"Yes," she answered, taking a seat on the love seat herself. "Actually Bobby, it's worse than that. To be honest, I prefer girls. Always have. They're better than guys...more sensitive, more compassionate, more giving of themselves, and they know exactly what my body wants. I like that."

His mouth dropped open. "Sooooo...you're gay?" he asked hesitantly, trying to come to terms with what she had just told him.

"I don't know what I am, Bobby - and I detest labels. Right now, I know I prefer girls. I mean...I like boys too, and obviously I desperately want you all the time. But...other than you...girls are more fun. That's all I know," she finished. She leaned back and crossed her legs.

Despite all of the information Ella just divulged, Bobby was still irritated with something else she had said. "Look, Ella...what Sarah and I have is just as special to me as what you and I have. I know that's all kinds of fucked up but it's the truth."

She just sat there and stared at him. "Ok."

"It's such a weird thing. All of it. I can hardly wrap my brain around it," he continued. He moved to sit next to her on the love seat. "Y'all are so alike in so many ways and yet...and yet you're different."

Ella was intrigued and wanted - needed to hear more. "In what ways?"

He took hold of her hand. "When we're together...it means so much. It's personal, emotional and meaningful. I think Sarah and I started that way too but now...I don't know. Now, it does seem like it's just fucking and with you it's different. It's like I fuck her but I make love to you."

The gravity of what he just admitted was shocking, to both of them. Bobby ran a hand through his hair as Ella stared at him. In spite of the bizarre, awkward situation between the three of them, what he had just said to her was one of the sweetest things she had ever heard. "Oh, Bobby."

"How fucked up is that?" he asked nobody in particular. "Holy shit...I'm going to hell." Ella laughed out loud and Bobby finally relaxed himself and chuckled feebly from his seat. "What is wrong with me...with all of us?"

She leaned against him and ran a hand down his leg. "I don't think there's anything wrong with us. We love each other, that's all." He looked at her with uncertainty. "Oh...I know what we do is not traditional and many people would frown upon it but...I don't know...it works. At least for me it does and, apparently it does for you and Sarah as well. We give each other something nobody else can. Strictly speaking for myself, I love it. And I love you."

Once again, Bobby was surprised by Ella's apparent maturity. She was like an old soul living in an 18-year-old body and he smiled at her.

"And..." she began, rising from the love seat and dropping her bathrobe to stand before him naked, "also strictly speaking for myself, I would like to make love to you." She leaned in, pressing her nude frame against him, as they kissed deeply.

Guiding him into the bedroom, she pushed him onto her bed and began undressing him. "Let me take care of you tonight."

"Really - El," he started to protest. "I didn't come here tonight to do anything other than hang out. Seriously."

"I know, and I appreciate that," she admitted. "But, in a couple days I'm leaving for college orientation and I won't be able to do this. So...let me do it, especially since you interrupted me and Melanie."

Ella slowly stripped her brother of all his clothes, and when he was lying naked on her bed she bent down and began sucking on his hard cock.

Bobby propped himself up on one of her pillows and watched as Ella sucked on him. Her warm, wet mouth - the slurping sounds as she stroked on his cock while sucking it - produced the expected result almost immediately as he shot his seed into her mouth. Like usual, she swallowed his load and licked it clean before laying on top of him and kissing his chest, face and mouth.

They soon switched position as he made his way down her soft body to lay between her spread legs. He dove his face into her crevasse and pushed his tongue deep inside her wet cavity as she moaned out loud and squirmed around.

She wrapped her legs around Bobby's head as her hands combed his hair while he ate her out. "Mmmmm...Bobby," she murmured. "Oh God, yes! I can't even explain what you do to my pussy."

He didn't respond, just kept straight at his task, but took a great deal of comfort in knowing he was pleasing his sister. Bobby wanted nothing more than to satisfy her as much as she satisfied him. He plunged two fingers into her wet hole and pumped as his mouth licked and sucked on her clit. When she started moving her hips in rhythm to his movement, he knew it wouldn't be long.

Ella gently pulled his hair and groaned loudly as her body reacted to Bobby's actions. "Mmmmmm...I'm cumming. Don't stop..."

Bobby continued as he always did, until his sister climaxed and he could taste the creaminess her body released. He licked up everything he could and finished by kissing her labia as Ella relaxed on her bed and spread her arms, allowing him to lay on top of her this time as they resumed kissing.

It wasn't long before they were making love - slow, rhythmic motions as their bodies became one. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled, taking immense pleasure in how they made one another feel.

"I really love you Ella," he whispered to her.

She smiled, feeling his body against hers as his stiff penis slid in and out of her pussy. "And I love you, Bobby. More than you'll ever know."

They kissed again and, soon enough, they climaxed together. Ella arched her back and pulled him into her just as Bobby busted his nut in her hole.

After several minutes, when the moment was over, they lay together and fell asleep easily.

When morning dawned, Bobby rolled over and kissed Ella before hopping out of bed and making his way back into the house before Sarah woke up and, perhaps, came looking for him. Again, his mind tried to reckon with the craziness of the situation but things were what they were and he had to juggle as best he could.

A few short days later, Ella headed out to college. They were only able to steal a few moments alone during the intervening days, which included a quickie in her bathroom. However, they also had a chance to kiss and to say - once again - that they loved one another.

"I'll see you at Christmas..." Ella said as tears streamed down her face. "I'm going to miss you so much Bobby." She hugged him tightly against her breast.

"I'm going to miss you too, El - every day. But, don't think about that. Your future is out there - go find it. Just know that I love you very much and I always will."

With Ella off to college and their parents away most of the time, Sarah and Bobby had the run of the place for the rest of their summer vacation - which was only a handful of days anyway. However, they spent much of that time doing what they did best.

The day before he was to leave, Bobby was downstairs eating breakfast when Sarah walked in the kitchen completely naked. No matter what time of day it was, she always looked alluring and fucking gorgeous with her long brown hair hanging down to those tear-shaped tits and the longest nipples he had ever seen. Not to mention her slender body and cute muff that discretely hid her pink labia. Bobby was instantly hard.

"Can I persuade you to join me?" he asked in jest, inhaling a spoonful of Cheerios.

"Ha - very funny," Sarah replied as she made her way seductively over to the table. "I want you, and I think we should spend all day fucking. It's our last chance."

And so...that's what they did. That last day they spent together was one to remember with plenty of alone time for both of them. They fucked in the kitchen - right there on the table - then out in the pool, on the living room floor, in Bobby's bed, and finally in Sarah's bed after they showered for a second time that day.

She spread her legs wide for him as he drilled her hole with his hard dick. He gripped her tits firmly as his body rocked and swayed above her.

"Come on Bobby...fuck me baby! Fuck my pussy," she called out to him. "Mmmm...yesssss...that feels so good. Keep going. Make me cum."

Again he was struck by how different things were with Sarah as compared to Ella - much the same and yet so different. He supposed things with Sarah had evolved to a different level, especially after leaving home and each experiencing many different sexual adventures. There was still love between them, particularly when they cuddled together afterwards or shared lingering passionate kisses. Yet, their lovemaking was different - more urgent with a desire for personal fulfillment rather than slow and deliberate like it was with Ella, and Bobby supposed that would change with her now too.

When they had finished for the last time, Sarah and Bobby snuggled in her bed wrapped in each other's arms listening to their quiet breathing. She reached down and cupped his balls - feeling them as they moved around in her hand.

"God - I love these things," she said, then slid her hand up to pat his flaccid cock. "And this thing too."

The next morning, after his parents bid him adieu and told him to enjoy his senior year, he spent a few quiet moments with Sarah.

"Don't forget what I told you," she said softly as he prepared to exit the house. "I will always want you Bobby and...well...I hope you will always want me too."

He could not imagine not wanting her - ever, and he told her so. "Still...the future is not written, Sarah. Who knows where we will end up or what we will be doing? But...I will always love you. I hope you know that."

"I do," she said, then leaned in for one final kiss as she wrapped him in her arms. "I'm going to miss you."

"I already miss you," he declared and they shared a laugh. "Until Christmas..."

As Bobby drove off to begin the end of his college career and the beginning of the rest of his life, he wandered just how long things would continue between him and his sisters. Certainly, things would change at some point. They had to. That was a given - the natural course of life.

For the time being, however, he couldn't worry about the future or the relationship with his sisters. In time, he assumed everything would work out as it was supposed to. For now, it was enough that he was loved, in every way a person could be loved, by the two people he cared about most in his life - his sisters. That was good enough for him.

To Be Concluded...