Pleasure Unbound (Notte x Kolath)

[Notte]

The rain poured down on the cemetery, as if the sky itself cried for the newly departed. The freshly covered grave becoming a furry of dirt and water. A lone figure remained, staring down at the grave, eyes hollowed - staring, but unseeing. No umbrella to cover her lithe form, her tears mixed in with the rain. However, she enjoyed the cold kiss of the rain as it gave her time to think of her new life.

Her parents now both deceased, she would have to become parent to her two younger siblings. It wasn't a life that she was used to, she was used to her freedom. She worried over having to find her twisted pleasure in another way. That is why she left her parents house as soon as she possibly could - because her siblings, the thought of doing things to them, it excited her. When she lived on her own, she would find people that reminded her of them, similar to their height and body builds. She enjoyed having power over those people, treating them like slaves. She liked her sex, hard and dirty, rough and kinky. Now she wasn't going to be able to even have those simple pleasures - she couldn't have people like that coming into her home with the possibility of her brother and sister seeing them.

Instead of driving, she walked her way home, she felt numb inside. A deep void where her heart was supposed to be. What am I to do? She thought to herself as she reached her house, unaware of how she even got there. The rain had stopped to a slow drizzle and she could tell that night was falling upon the earth. She must have walked around for hours in a daze, either that or she had just stood still. One way or the other, she couldn't remember how the time had fallen away from her.

Opening the door, she stepped inside. Taking off her shoes, she noticed the puddle that dripped onto the floor around her, now out of the rain the coldness started to sink into her skin. "I'm home," she spoke softly to the silent house, "they must already be asleep." A few minutes passed as she stood there listening for a noise, when she heard none and thought her siblings asleep. She started to strip out of her wet clothing, not wanting to leave a wet trail to her bedroom and ruin the floor.

With stiff and numb finger's, she worked the buttons out of the holes on her blouse then slid it from her shivering shoulders. Her skirt was much easier to dispose of, just unzipping it and pulling it down her generous hips to step out of. Picking it up off the floor, she stood standing in a black lazy bra that molded to her ample breasts and hardened dusky nipples, a matching lace thong hugged her lower regions. A garter belt covered a portion of her apple bottom and held up black thigh highs.

Silently, on tip-toe, she made her way towards her bedroom. Not wanting to 'wake' her brother or sister, she slipped into the room the door making a slight creaking noise at her entrance. Making her way towards her bathroom, she didn't see the shadowed figure on her bed. Placing her wet clothing onto the towel rack, she unhooked her garter belt from the thigh highs and peeled them down the long length of her shapely legs. The garter belt followed after, along with her thong and bra.

Turning on the facet in the bathtub, she placed her hand under the water and waited for it to get to the right temperature before pulling the lever that started the shower. She stepped in and let the hot water warm her frozen skin. A small sigh of pleasure escaping her lips. She shampooed her hair and rinsed it, before applying the conditioner. While she let it set in, she took up the shower gel and started to lather up her loofa before running it down the decadent length of her tired body.

 

[Kolath]

For days he had been holding them in. Even now when his parents were dead he held to the belief that as a man he shouldnâ??t cry. Ever since he had first been taken to see his parents at the hospital he had been holding back the tears that had threatened to overwhelm him. Even during the service when everyone else around him was breaking down in tears he held it back. It wasnâ??t till he had finally got back to the house and into his room did he break down.

Curling up on his bed behind a locked door he hugged his pillow to himself letting the tears that he had needed to cry flow. He had read once that crying was like a cleansing for the soul if that is the case then his soul needed it a lot more then he had thought. The tears didnâ??t seem to stop and now they werenâ??t all for his lost parents now they covered more including how his parents could have died and left his older sister to take care of them.

It had been years since she had moved out. He could still remember that day, he and his older sister had been very close almost inseparable. Even to the point where as a young teen he had thought of marrying her. Of course as he had grown up he knew this could never be they were siblings but still no matter how much he told himself it was foolish he would still think about her when he pleasured himself, or go sleep in her bed when he needed comfort.

This was one of those times, he slipped out of bed changing to normal jeans and a t-shirt before walking to short distance down to her room. He laid down on her soft bed which hadnâ??t been unmade since the last time she was over to see them. The smell of her hair still lingered on the comforter and pillows. He buried his face into it breathing deeply in of her fragrance. Laying down on his back he had just closed his eyes when he heard her down stairs calling to tell them she was home. He almost panic when he heard her voice but quickly decided to just pretend to be asleep and make something up as to why he was in her bed.

One eye slightly cracked he waited for her to come up. When she finally did it was all he could do not to jump up out of bed. She was in her bra, panties and stockings. He had always dreamed of seeing her this way ever since he had raided her underwear draw and seen what she wore. Another shock came as she didnâ??t scream and try to cover herself, she acted as though she hadnâ??t seen him. She walked to the bathroom and with a little bit of shifting he could see she had begun to remove her bra. He just laid there watching as his fantasy slowly pulled her clothes off leaving herself naked to his eyes.

Stopping a groan of frustration as she stepped into the shower he slowly slipped out of the bed and up to the door way staying just far enough back to be hidden in the shadows of the darkened room he watched her start the process of washing her hair then her body. It was all he could do to not go join her.

 

[Notte]

Sherri slowly, lethargically, moved the loofah over her shoulders and down the length of her arms. Adding more gel to the loofah, she ran it over the heaviness of her breasts lathering her breasts in to slippery slops. Without meaning to, the act looked extremely sexual. Especially when she ran the loofah straight down her stomach. Spreading her legs, she ran the loofah over the small neat strip of hair between the junction of her legs before she moved it lower and ran it over clef.

Although she was dreadfully tired, the feel of the loofah running over her womanhood made her moan in pleasure. She hadn't had any type of sexual satisfaction since she found out about her parents. And the thought of her siblings just a few rooms away, they were hers to take care of now and there was one way that she would really like to take care of them in.

She ran the loofah up and down each leg before she returned to her pussy. She dropped the loofah, and started she took two fingers and moved them in a circular motion against clitoris. She threw her head back and let out a low moan - not wanting to wake up her brother or sister. She dipped her hand lower and spread the slick folds of her pussy and glided one finger into her tight hot channel. Her hand picked up paced, going in and out, in and out. She was so close - almost there, just a little longer.

A small noise caught her attention, the sound of her bedroom door opening. Probably one of her siblings checking to see if she was home. She heard the creak again and knew that the door had been closed, they probably just heard her in the shower and left her alone. She dived her finger deeper and harder, slipping another inside of her and grinding her palm against the swollen nub of her clitoris.

A commotion was made near the entrance of the bathroom and she heard her sister, Christine's voice, hissing to someone. "What the hell are you doing in here? Are you spying on Sherri in the shower? She's our sister, what are you thinking?" A small pause and an "OH MY GOD! You have a hard-on for her." This time, it was almost a screech.

The thought of her brother spying on her, it made her even hotter, more turned on then ever before. She quickly rinsed off, turned off the shower, and stepped out. She grabbed a towel, wrapped it around her and stepped out into her bedroom where she flicked on the lights. "What in the hell is going on in here? I thought you two were sleeping. What are you both doing in my room?"

Christine blushed and looked away from her, but Sherri noticed the lusty once over that her younger sister gave her. So that is what her sister came in here for, a little fun. It wouldn't be the first time they'd done it, but they never had gone all the way. A few kisses, breasts attention, and a little fingering, but she wanted it all. Forcing that thought from her mind, she looked down at her brother and quirked her eyebrow. "Well?"

 

[Kolath]

Ralphs eyes were glued to her body. The tantalizing sight of her slowly soaping her arms and then those perfect breasts of hers. He was hard and getting harder quickly. She was everything he could have ever wished for a girl in beauty. He already knew she had a great personality and enjoyed spending time with him, but now to see her body exposed to his hungry eyes. Then his ears enjoyed the most inviting sound as he saw her rub down her body to between her legs.

His cock jumped in his pants as she threw her head back barely controlling her moan. He knew she must not want him or Christine to hear her moaning like that. He licked his dry lips as he watched her pleasure herself wishing that he could be the one with his fingers on her clitoris; wishing that he was the one making her moan with pleasure as he touched her. His hand slipped into his pants rubbing his cock just a little.

So caught up in watching Sherri and rubbing himself that he never noticed the soft click of the door as his younger sister came in. it wasnâ??t till she had practically screamed in his ear that he spun around. He looked franticly for a way to escape but found that there was none and his sisters would both close on him before he could get out the door. His hard cock was very obvious through his pants and trying to cover or hide it made it even worse.

He was speechless looking up at Christine trying to find words to say that would make it seem not too bad for him to be here. Though the fact that he was hard from watching his sister shower was going to be a very hard point to explain away. As Sherri came out he looked up at her his cock swelling again at the sight of her standing there in a towel. Biting his lip he looked down muttering, â??I fell asleep on Sherriâ??s bed and when I woke up she was in the shower.â? He blushed trying to think of some way to explain away his looking at her in the shower, â??I heard her moan and I thought she might be in pain so I checked on here and then you showed up.â? He waved at Christine falling silent knowing it was the dumbest excuse ever.

 

[Notte]

Christine snorted, clearly not believing him. "Oh, yea right. That is such a load of bullshit. There is a huge difference between a moan of pain and a moan of pleasure. You're a guy, aren't you? I'm sure that you've seen porn before..." She ranted on for a while before Sherri cleared her throat to stop her long train of insults. This was not the type of parenting that she felt like dealing with. She was hot, aching, and her clitoris throbbed for attention, she did not need to act like a mother when all she could think about was tying them both down and having her way with them.

Bending over towards her brother, Sherri grabbed at his crotch. Taking his erection in her hand, she gave it a slow stroke. "You don't get an erection like this from just walking in to see if anything was wrong with me. I bet you were sitting there watching me like a naughty boy. Did you like the show? Did you like seeing your older sister pleasure herself completely unaware? By the feel of this, I bet you were close to ejaculating. Tell me, what were you thinking while watching me? Was I just another hot body to look at?"

She pulled away from him and looked at both of her siblings, clucking her tongue in a tsk tsk noise. "Both of you should be punished for trying to sneak in here. Neither of you made a noise while coming into my room, didn't call out to me to let me know that you where here. I thought you were both asleep, tucked nice and deep into your warm soft beds. You're both lucky that your my siblings instead of my lovers or slaves."

Although it was a lie, she made it sound convincing enough, so that her brother wouldn't think of his poor little sister getting it on with his older one. Her eyes flicked over to Christine and noticed the girls full out blush, she loved watching the red stain the girls cheeks. Especially while she was giving her pleasure. She wondered if her brothers cheeks would take that molten lava tint that betrayed all desire.

 

[Kolath]

Ralph couldnâ??t help but look down as Christine went after him easily seeing through his weak excuse. He wished in this instant that Sherri was his only sibling because he would still be there watching her in the shower if it hadnâ??t been for his annoying little sister. Glaring up at Christine his eyes brushed quickly over her body and though he had always fantasized about Sherri the male part of him had to admit that his younger sister wasnâ??t so little.

He gasped suddenly as Sherri reached down grabbing his crotch and rubbed him slowly. He had to bite his lip to stop a moan from slipping from his lips as she worked him just a enough to bring back the memories of the many times that he had stroked himself to orgasm at the thought of her hand on him. He didnâ??t have the wherewithal to respond as she asked what he was thinking while watching her. Besides his sisters would think he was sick because he thought of Sherri as the perfect woman and now that he had seen her in all her naked glory he thought so even more.

Looking down as Sherri started to chastaise them for being out of bed he couldnâ??t help but feel a little bit like one of her slaves and gave a soft whimper before saying. â??Iâ??m sorry Sherri I didnâ??t mean to watch you I the shower without your knowing.â? He said that without even considering that it shouldnâ??t have made a difference if she knew or not.

â??Butâ?¦â? he blinked and suddenly the male bravado came back and he pushed up so he was standing next to both his sisters looking down slightly at both of them. He was the tallest of the three and ever since he had reached that point he never got tired of pointing it out. â??But I am a guy after all and we guys just have needsâ?¦you girls wouldnâ??t understand.â? He turned to the door walking over toward it acting extremely arrogant and brutish, which after all is how a man is supposed to act. At least in his mind.

 

[Notte]

Sherri grabbed his arm before he could make it out the door and held him there in place. Knowing that he wouldn't try to force her off of him for the fear of hurting her. She walked around him and stood in his way of leaving. Slowly, she started to push him backwards, angling him towards the bed. "You think we wouldn't understand simply because we are women. That is the stupidest thing that I have ever heard sprouting from your lips. You know just as well as anyone that women have great needs just as demanding as any mans."

She gave him one final push and sent him sprawling onto her bed before she climbed up and straddled his hips, not allowing him to move. "Tell me, little brother, how many times have you watched me? What have you all seen me do?" She asked him as she leaned down closer to him, her breasts brushing across his chest whenever she took a deep breath. Her face was inches above his own and her eyes bore down into his.

Making a motion with her hand towards Christine, she watched her little come closer to the bed on silent feet and pull out ropes that she had hidden in a drawer that she would use on Christine. However, now, she and Christine were going to use those ropes on him. She grabbed his hands and stretched him out over his head, placing them close to the boards so that he could be tied up. With the action of her holding his wrists like that, her breasts were now in his face, smothering him, it was a good way to distract him from what they were about to do.

She watched as Christine tied the rope first to the bedposts before she looped them around and slide them over Ralph's wrists, pulling them tightly so that he couldn't get free. Sherri sat up, her body wet and aching with need. She had longed to have her brother under her just so, long to have his thick cock pounding up into her wet and throbbing channel. She made a circular motion with her hips over his groin and ground down into him. Teasing him. "Come on, Ralphy, tell your big sister the truth. How many times have you watched me? How many times have you thought of screwing me?"

 

[Kolath]

He stopped feeling her hand holding him back, his eyes closed as he tried to suppress a shiver at her touch. Part of him wished he was rougher and would have pushed her off him and rushed out of the room but he couldnâ??tâ?¦he never could with Sherri. Looking into her eyes as she walked around him and pushed on his chest. A look of confusion and even some fear spread across his face as he felt the bed brush against the back of his legs. â??Sis I didnâ??t meanâ?¦â? he didnâ??t get a chance to finish he was pushed back onto the bed and was quickly pinned there by her straddling him.

He couldnâ??t keep his eyes from her breasts as she pressed down against him. He groaned just a little before he stopped it by biting his lip. â??Sherri I neverâ?¦â? he couldnâ??t finish that sentence and she forced his eyes to look up into hers. Whimpering softly at her sheer presence he answered, he had seen her do it all playing with her pussy in the shower even using a vibrator on herself, he had seen it all. At least that is what he thought not knowing about Sherri and Christineâ??s privet play times. Feeling her bring his hands up he let her without fighting not being able to resist groaning as her soft breasts pressed against his face. He nuzzled into them loving the soft feel of the beautiful mounds. He was almost in heaven till he felt the ropes close around his wrists.

His eyes shot open wide and he pulled against the ropes looking up at Sherri trying to figure out what she was thinking. He was the guy here he was supposed to be in control but with just a few moments of distraction his control was ripped from him. â??Come on sis this isnâ??tâ?¦mmnnâ? he was cut off suddenly as she ground against him. His mind was slowly starting to shut down because of the extremely hot female rubbing against him. He finally gave up and answered her, â??More times than I can countâ?¦and I have seen you do it all.â? He blushed a deep red as he knew she wouldnâ??t let him stop at that, â??I have thought of screwing you every time that I watched you.â?

It was true every time that he had gone and watched his sister he had thought about slipping into the shower with her and giving her a real cock to play with instead of just her fingers or vibrator. His cock which had started to soften at him being caught looking at Sherri hardened back to its complete hardness. He bit his look his eyes looking pleadingly up at his older sister. â??Now please sisâ?¦let me go before I start having more thoughts I shouldnâ??t about you.â?

 

[Notte]

Sherri grabbed a pillow and put it under his head, holding him up so that he could watch was she was about to do. She quirked her finger over at Christine and the young girl walked around the bed to stand before her. Reaching her hand up, she let the towel drop from her body, revealing all of her inciting curves to her siblings eyes. Leaning down over Christine, she captured her lips and kissed her deeply, all the while her hands traveled down her sisters clothed body. Pulling back away from her sister, she gripped the bottom of her nightshirt and pulled it over her sisters head, the only thing Christine had worn under her shirt were cotton white panties.

Christine moaned as she felt her sisters lips close around her nipple and her hands squeezing her ass. All the while she was conscious of her brother watching and it caused a blush to cross along her cheeks. She knew that her sister was just using her to toy with Ralph, but still she couldn't deny the pleasure that she was experiencing from the expert touch. Her head fell back as Sherri slid her hand down and into her panties stroking her wet clitoris. She stiffened when she heard Sherri start to talk again, "did you watch as I touched your little sister? Did you watch as we played with each other? You said that you've seen everything, but did you ever see that?"

 

[Kolath]

Ralph was getting even more worried about what was going on here as he had that pillow sushed behind his head. His eyes widened taking all his elder sisterâ??s naked glory seeing it in the one position that he had always wanted to, on top of him. â??What are you doing!â? as his sisters both kissed and Sherri started rubbing her hands all over Christine. He couldnâ??t believe it as now both his sisters were almost completely naked in front of him he was surprised to find that both of them were hot in the extreme.

As Christine moaned Ralph couldnâ??t take his eyes from Sherriâ??s hand as it obviously rubbed at the younger girlâ??s Clitoris. â??You did what?...â? he couldnâ??t believe it they had to be pulling some kind of trick there was no way that they had done this without him knowing about it. His mouth had become dry as he watched them wishing that his hands were free to touch them also or at least to touch Sherri. He had always fantasized about touching Sherri but up until just a few moments ago he had only thought of Christine as a nuisance but here she was responding to the touch of her older sister like a woman would. This was a young manâ??s dream come trueâ?¦if he hadnâ??t had his hands bound. â??Sis please let my hands goâ?¦â? he didnâ??t finish telling her why he didnâ??t want to admit how excited this was getting him.

 

[Notte]

Sherri smiled and flicked her fingers over Christine's clitoris and dragged a deep moan of ecstasy from the girl. A devilish smile played across her lips - dark, taunting, teasing. It was everything a temptresses smile should look like. "I see, that means that you only ever watched my room and note Christine's. You see, it started when Christine asked to talk to me, in private, about boys and sexual relationships. How her boyfriend was pushing her and pushing her, but she was so afraid to do anything with him, she was so new to her own body. It started out with me teaching her how to pleasure herself. I had to show her what to do using my body, had to have her touch me to get the actions just right. Had to teach her how to kiss. And it all just escalated upwards from there. Always in her room, never in mine."

She stopped touching Christine and walked back over the bed to crawl up her brothers body. She straddled his chest, but moved her legs over his arms. She scooted closer to him, her soft, wet womanhood just inches from his mouth. "Now, I'm going to teach you how to please a woman with that mouth instead of just running it off to annoy." As she spoke she kept moving closer to him until she was sitting on his face. Her pussy jammed over his mouth and nose, so that all he would be able to breathe was her. She purred at the feeling of being there and couldn't wait for him to start learning how to use his mouth, lips, teeth, and tongue. "Lick it, lick the juices clean and bring so much more."

 

[Kolath]

His member was as hard as it had ever been. Not only was he seeing Sherri, the one girl that he had always dreamed about seeing, but was now seeing Christine in a new light. No longer was she just his awkward and annoying younger sister, now she was a woman beautifully filled out in all the right places much like Sherri. Hearing the story combined with his sisterâ??s moans was just so tantalizing that he couldnâ??t help but try and pull away from the ropes wanting to touch both his sisters and drag moans from both their lips.

As Sherri very quickly sat on his chest pinning him down and then started moving closer and closer to his mouth with her already damp womanhood. His mouth was watering just at the sight, then the smell hit him and he just about died. Feeling her press her womanhood against his nose and mouth he groaned a bit into it barely hearing her tell him to lick. However he did hear and started too. His tongue came out and began to brush lightly over her outer lips but then quickly grew more confident flattening his tongue across her entirety and licking up the entire length of her womanhood. When his tongue found her clitoris he had to chuckle knowing his sister thought he didnâ??t know what to do. He pressed against the sensitive nub of flesh letting his tongue dance around and over it.