THE SECOND SLEEPOVER

BY THE ONE

“What if he doesn’t like me?”

“Amy, you’ve met him already! He loves you!”

“No, he loves you. He’s your boyfriend, not mine.”

“Oh, you know what I mean. Don’t take everything so literally.”

“I know he likes me as a friend, but will he like me enough to…you know, do what we’re going to do tonight?”

Nicole looked into her new sister’s blue eyes. “I’m sure he’ll love getting the chance to get it on with you.”

That evening; the second-to-last day of summer vacation; Nicole’s boyfriend Jeremy was coming over for a sleepover. Of course, their idea of a sleepover was waiting for their parents to go to bed, then sneaking out to the barn and playing bondage games. Amy, though, was not as enthusiastic.

“Are you sure you’re okay with this? I mean, you guys are dating. It’s not really right for him and me to…”

“It’s fine, Amy. Stop worrying! I invited him over so we could do this!”

“Okay, I guess,” Amy sighed.

“Just relax!” said Nicole, “It’ll be just like our nights together.” She leaned over and gave her adopted sister a lingering kiss on the lips, which Amy returned. They broke apart quickly as they heard their mom coming down the hall to Nicole’s room, where the pair was waiting.

“Girls, your guest is here…”

“Thanks, Mom!” Nicole called, then turned to Amy and grabbed her hand, “Come on!” They trotted down the hall to the stairs that led to the living room.

The sight of Jeremy made Nicole’s heart leap. “Hey!” she cried and grabbed him into a hug, then they kissed. When Nicole let him go, Jeremy embraced Amy as well. They didn’t kiss. At least not yet.

The trio spent the next few hours talking, playing cards, and watching movies. Nicole was getting hotter by the minute, and a little wet, too. The look on Jeremy’s face betrayed his anxiousness. After what seemed like ages, Nicole and Amy’s parents went to bed.

As their brother Joe passed them on his way upstairs, he cast a scrutinizing look at Jeremy. He didn’t trust this kid. Nicole looked at him too longingly, and they kissed too long. Something was up. Something… As the house quieted, Amy tried her best not to show it, but she was getting nervous as well. It would be the first time she had true sex (with a guy) voluntarily in over two years, almost three. It was exciting! But then a terrible thought occurred to her. What if she got pregnant from this? She would lose another home, one she had been blessed to get. The fear was too much for her, and the mere sight of Jeremy made her desperate to get away.

Then Nicole said, “So, what should we try tonight? Something a little more rough than last time?”

That did it. “Um…will you excuse me for a minute?” Amy didn’t wait for an answer. She hurried away and retreated to the safety of her bedroom.

Jeremy and Nicole both noticed that Amy had practically run out of the room. Something was wrong.

“What happened there?” Jeremy asked.

“I…I don’t know…I’ll be back.” Nicole got up to go find Amy, leaving Jeremy in the living room alone. He was afraid he had said something wrong.

Upstairs, Amy’s bedroom door was closed. Nicole knocked. “Amy?”

“Go away!” came the reply.

Nicole could tell from her voice that Amy was crying. She wasn’t going to go away, so she tried to open the door. It was locked.

“Amy, please? Talk to me!”

Sheets rustled. A moment passed, then the door clicked and opened. Amy stood with tears in her eyes.

“I can’t do it, Nicole. I just can’t!”

“It’s alright! No one ever said you had to!”

“But he’s expecting me to, and I’m scared I’ll get pregnant again. I can’t lose you! I can’t lose my new family! Just…just tell him I feel sick!”

“Amy, so one’s expecting you to do anything. You don’t have to go all the way with him if you don’t want to.” “Really?” she wondered, still sniffling.

“Of course! I’m sure he’d enjoy watching you and I make out just as much as he’d enjoy doing it with you.”

The old light returned to Amy’s eyes as she thought of putting on a show with Nicole. “Well, if that’s how you want it,” she said slyly.

“Come on,” Nicole said, “Let’s go!”

Nicole made a trip to her room to get the bag of ropes, handcuffs, and other toys still hidden under her bed. In her mirror, she made a few last adjustments to her appearance, then crept downstairs to where Jeremy was waiting. Nicole’s crotch was now nicely wet. She was ready for some action!

Silently, the girls, along with Jeremy, stepped outside into the darkness.

The barn was totally quiet. It wasn’t used for animals; Nicole’s family’s dairy cows were housed in a different structure. The barn was only for storage, and there was a nicely private loft. That was where the group was headed. They climbed the ladder with Nicole in the lead, followed by Amy. Jeremy brought up the rear, getting a good view of Amy’s butt.

Once all three were in the loft, Nicole turned on the battery-powered lantern she had brought along. Hay bales hid the light from being seen from the house. She then dumped out her bag of restraints and toys.

“What should we start with?” she asked.

“Well, we could take our clothes off. That’s always a good place to start,” Jeremy said, sounding very eager to see his girlfriend naked again.

Nicole took off her shirt and jeans. Jeremy followed suit.

Amy then had an idea. To compensate for her reluctance earlier, she would now take control! She reached out and picked up a pair of handcuffs as if she was examining them. She located the keys and discreetly picked them up too. She waited until Nicole was concentrating on Jeremy undressing. Then Nicole put her hands on her hips.

Amy sprang! Acting on experience gained from her time at the Industry, she grabbed Nicole’s wrists and twisted her arms behind her back; at the same time bringing the cuffs down to slap them around her wrists.

Nicole had time only for a surprised cry before she found herself cuffed. It had happened so fast! She hadn’t even had time to react!

In frustration, she cried, “Hey! Let me go!” She struggled, but of course it was futile. She was bound with her own handcuffs, and at the mercy of her sister! And all in front of Jeremy! How humiliating!

Amy just laughed as Nicole knelt down to get more leverage to try to pull free. “Not going to happen, ‘Cole.” She shoved Nicole lightly, enough to throw her balance off. She crashed down onto her side. Amy quickly dragged her over to a vertical support beam that ran from the barn floor to the ceiling, and passed through the loft floor on its way up. In a lightning-fast motion, she unlocked one of Nicole’s wrists, wrapped her arms around the beam, and re-cuffed her.

Now, Nicole was really helpless. “Please, Amy, let me go,” she pleaded as she pulled herself into a sitting position.

“No,” Amy said flatly. She tore a strip of duct tape from Nicole’s roll and proceeded to seal her sister’s lips. This drew a stream of muffled cries through the sticky gag from Nicole. She thrashed uselessly, trying to get loose.

Amy turned to Jeremy, who had stopped halfway through undressing to watch the events unfolding. “So, how do like my work?” “You’re very…fast,” he said uneasily, eyeing her to make sure she wasn’t going to spring a trap on him.

“Thanks!” she said lightly, and tossed her blonde hair back. She was caught in the moment now, and had become a different person. All her inhibitions and fears were lost in her lust for pleasure. She bent down to Nicole’s level and whispered, “Now I’m going to have sex with your boyfriend. I hope you don’t mind. Enjoy the show!” She kissed Nicole’s hair and flipped her bra cups around so she was exposed. Nicole was totally confused now. What had happened to ‘I can’t get pregnant!’?” She tried to call to Jeremy for help with a desperate string of gagged mumbles, but he wasn’t listening. He was focused on Amy, who had just slipped out of her silky pajamas. She stood before him displaying her figure in all its curvy glory. Before coming out, she had put on black-and-white lace lingerie. The bra sat very low on her breasts, and the little string thong accented her wonderful form perfectly. She sauntered over to Jeremy, who had finished undressing in a hurry.

“Well? How do I look?” she purred.

“Like…like an angel!” he breathed, “You’re beautiful!”

“Why thank you!” she said happily.

Nicole was angry now. She thought, He never called me an angel! She called out through her gag, but was ignored.

“Now…” she cupped his face with her hands and kissed him lightly, “Will you play with me?”

“Oh, yeah!” he said dreamily, and they kissed again.

Nicole screamed through her gag and kicked and pulled at the cuffs holding her to the beam. She realized after all that she didn’t like the idea of Amy having sex with him.

Jeremy broke away from Amy and looked at Nicole. “Shouldn’t we…”

Amy stepped in front of him. “She’ll get her turn in a while!” she said, “For now, concentrate on me!” She pulled him into a kiss again.

That was the last time either of them thought of Nicole, despite the furious screams coming through her gag. The two kissed harder and longer, and soon Amy’s luxurious lingerie had come off. She lay on the floor under him as they made out for at least fifteen minutes straight. Finally, she broke away.

“That’s long enough! Fuck me, baby, please!!” Amy didn’t remember at the time, but she had uttered the same lust-soaked cry the night she had gotten pregnant.

Jeremy wasted no time. To Nicole’s horror (and anger) he obeyed. For several minutes, they went at it.

When both were nearing orgasms, a little voice surfaced inside Amy’s mind, yelling, “No! No! You fool, no!” Reality slammed back into her. She couldn’t make this mistake again!

Amy gasped and scrambled out from under him.

“What’s wrong? We were so close!” he complained.

Thinking fast, Amy took on her sexiest look and said, “I need a new position!”

“Oh, I see,” he said. So nothing was wrong after all.

Continuing the ruse, Amy said, “It’s more fun if you break off just before you cum. It makes the experience last!”

Jeremy realized he had here a girl much more willing and adventurous than Nicole. His girlfriend could stay attached to the beam for a while longer…

Nicole bitterly wished she could get the tape off her mouth. She wanted so badly to scream “She’s scared of getting pregnant! She’s a slut! A dirty, fucking slut!!” But of course, it was impossible. Amy had moved around to kneel in front of Jeremy. She gave him a sly look and, closing her eyes, took his dick in her mouth. Really, she hated doing this, but circumstances required it. She stimulated him for a few minutes until he thrust forward. She tried not to choke as his cum shot down her throat. After it was over she swallowed several times to try and clear her airway. If she coughed, she’d look like an amateur; she’d look like Nicole.

Her crotch burned; she needed a release. She turned and said, “Finish me off!”

He did. But it was safe now; he had cum already. In no time, she was moaning again with pleasure, and was without worries this time. Nothing could…happen. Soon, she spent herself in the greatest orgasm of her life.

Satisfied, she collapsed on the hay, liking how it felt on her naked skin. She tossed Jeremy the keys to Nicole’s cuffs. “Go ahead and let her go. It’s her turn.” Amy sighed and closed her eyes.

As soon as Nicole’s hands were free she tore off the gag and slapped Jeremy in the face as hard as she could. Grabbing the cuffs, she stalked toward Amy. Jeremy was too stunned to say anything as Nicole flipped her unprepared sister over on her stomach and wrestled her arms behind her back. She cuffed her, then dragged her by her ankles over to the beam.

Amy was crying out in distress the whole time. “Please, Nicole, let me go! You said it was alright to--”

“Shut up!” Nicole screamed. She grabbed her roll of duct tape and wrapped Amy’s fingers. She was totally helpless now. Nicole pulled her to her feet and backed her up against the beam. She reached down and picked up a length of rope that she wrapped around and around Amy, lashing her to the beam. Nicole pulled the rope tight and tied it in an intricate knot she had learned while searching the Web for new ideas. She wrapped two more of the long ropes around Amy, completely immobilizing her with her back straight against the rough wood.

Bringing Amy more pain, Nicole divided her sister’s long ponytail in half, pulled the two parts behind the beam, and tied them with the same knot she had used for the ropes. Unable to move even her head more than an inch, Amy pleaded for forgiveness, and freedom. Nicole laughed in her face. She stripped off her black thong and turned it inside out. After wetting the thong in the puddle of cum Amy had left on the floor, Nicole stuffed it in her captive’s mouth. Before she could spit it out, her lips were sealed shut with duct tape. Nicole then removed her bra. She quickly put on Amy’s exotic black-and-white lace lingerie, which fit her perfectly. Positioning her discarded black bra’s cups over Amy’s eyes, she wrapped it tightly around her sister’s head and buckled it in the front, just under her nose. Now Amy was in misery; horribly gagged, blindfolded, and her breathing had been partly blocked. She gave a pitiful whimper for help, bringing a harsh slap in the face from Nicole. Maliciously, Nicole whispered, “We’ll be back to get you sometime.” Then she turned to Jeremy. “You!” she hissed, “Why don’t you come outside with me and we’ll have a little chat!” She spat on the floor at his feet.

“Nicole…”

“Now!” She descended the ladder. He quickly followed her, calling her name.

Amy was left alone to suffer in her dark world.