Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

It's Only Fair: EP20

I stared down at the floor, crestfallen. Why did my sisters have to make me feel so bad about stuff that felt so good?

"And, if you behave, you'll get a special treat when we get home," Brianna said.

"Bree!" Jenna turned on her sister.

"Come on, Jen. We have to offer him something as a reward," Brianna said. "Fine," Jenna said, "Deal?"

I nodded. Both girls stood up and marched out of my bedroom. Brianna's bubble butt and Jenna's barely-there bottom both bounced off and I couldn't help but think of the old saying about hating to see someone leave but loving to watch them go. Good Lord, I'd been blessed with some sexy sisters.

And yet neither was even in the same class as our older sister, Amy.

Fuck. I was not looking forward to making that phone call. Before the previous weekend, Amy and I hadn't gotten along at all. In truth, she was a total bitch to all three of her younger siblings.

I pictured a very uncomfortable conversation in my head. I knew from experience that giving Amy demands was like trying to take the cubs from a mother grizzly bear: if you're lucky, it ends with you losing only your arms and legs. But I'd been talked into a corner.

I picked up the phone and dialed. As it rang, I said a little prayer to the phone gods. If Amy didn't pick up (and I was really hoping she wouldn't pick up), then I wouldn't have to tell her all the things that I knew would piss her off. I could avoid getting scolded by both my older sister and the younger ones. But Amy answered almost immediately.

"Chase!" The excitement in her voice was contagious. It was like getting a dose of anti-fear penicillin: every worry washed away. Finally, someone who wasn't from the alternate 'we-hate-Chase' universe I'd unwittingly stepped into that Monday morning.

"I'm stuck at the courthouse," Amy told me. "But you're still coming, right? I hadn't heard from you guys and I was starting to worry."

"Yes," I said, "Definitely coming. It's just..."

"OK good. My apartment's all set up," Amy said, making it sound like the dirtiest thing in the world. "I can't wait to hear about all the nasty things you three have been up to in my absence." "Well, here's the thing..."

shouting, "You haven't done anything?" I don't know how not fooling around with my younger sisters was a betrayal of my older one, but she sure made it sound like it was. "I've been

her -- yelling all those things at the top of

you all at least rubbed

saving myself up for you?" I said, tentatively

the garage. That fantastic fuckstick of yours needs to open the throttle and let loose as often as possible.

page. I was supposed to be setting boundaries, not amping Amy up about what was to cum. Er, come. "Are

yeah," I said, "Of course. Look, Brianna

both of them. Jeez, what good is having a cock like that around if you're not

big sis will make everything better," Amy said. "I've got a whole awesome weekend planned, I promise. I'll

your weekend reading? Ensure you're on 00005s.org for uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a click

up the phone, realizing I hadn't gotten out half of what I was supposed to say. I wasn't calling Amy back, but I couldn't tell the twins I'd been unable to

need to ask for those things from their sisters? But

I realized that I'd followed my younger sisters' guidelines

*

ready to make our epic, urban journey. Each of us was bundled to the brim and had a rolling suitcase

spending time with your big sister," my Mom said. She did look proud, like we were graduating from

not driving into the city to pick you up if Amy tosses you out for being inappropriate." Actually, I thought that being inappropriate was exactly what Amy had in mind. But I couldn't say that to my father, so I let him

and he drove us to the local station. Our train arrived soon afterwards. Brianna, Jenna, and I all dragged our bags into the train car and down the aisle. It wasn't too full -- we were able to find a set of empty benches where all three of us could sit across from each other. I ended up next to Jenna with Brianna facing us. We threw our suitcases up

the girls buried themselves in their phones. The train chugged heavily to the next station. The car began to fill

have to lie to them about it. I'd told them the pills were confirmed. I didn't say anything else and, to this point, I hadn't been called on it. Still, I wished my sisters would have said something instead of

I know I come off as a big perv through all this. But the truth is, I loved my sisters for more than just their tits and butts. I

sorry, I got caught up

smart and caring. Brianna was funny and sweet. I thought they were special people and I loved them for who they were. When we were together -- you know, the dirty way -- I told myself that it wasn't only Amy's prodding, the alcohol, or my apparently impressive dick.