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Sisters Week - Part 3 (M+/F+, orgy, exh, inc)
by Illicit Writer (illicitwriter@hotmail.com)

***

In Part One & Two- Four sisters and a niece went to St. 
Martin Island for a five-day vacation. Two men, Parker 
and Nifty, blackmailed the sisters and Jessica. They 
videotaped the whole orgy and then told them that they 
would be back tomorrow. The next night started off with
a humiliating experience at a disco..

***

Janette 38
Jennifer 35
Lisa 30
Heather 28
Jessica 21



The twin headlights from the van bounced before them in 
the inky night. Janette was squeezed in back between her 
niece, Jessica, and her youngest sister Heather. Every 
time the van hit a pothole, Jessica breasts bounced 
against her own. Janette avoided anyone's gaze, 
uncomfortable, because she wasn't sure, but she thought 
Jessica was actually pressing into her.

What was happening to them all? Janette tried to 
concentrate on that thought, but the alcohol buzz she was 
on made everything fuzzy. And her body kept clamoring for 
attention. Soft tingling as her body rubbed against her 
niece and sister. She shook her head, trying in vain to 
clear it.

Maybe Nifty and Parker were taking them home. At the bar. 
she shivered with fear. Excitement? That had been 
humiliating. She licked her lips; aware that she could 
still taste the juices from the waitress. Had she really.

The van came to a stop, Janette leaned over Heather, 
peering out into the darkness hopefully. But they had not 
stopped in front of the beach house they had rented. 
Instead, the house looked run down. Peeling white paint 
revealed dark wood underneath and junk was scattered 
across the lawn. Lights were on in the house, but 
curtains had been pulled across, completely blocking the 
view. 

Nifty turned off the car and nodded to Parker. He then 
got out and walked into the house without a backwards 
glance at the women. Parker turned around and grinned at 
the cowering women.

"Well this is our last stop of the evening." He held up a 
videotape. "Only a little while longer and you will have 
this back in your hands. "You do what you are told and 
this will all be just a. fond memory." He motioned to the 
sliding door. "Everyone out." After everyone had gotten 
out, Parker laid the videotape on the front seat and then 
locked the vehicle.

"Now after this evening is over, I'll be driving you home 
and you get the tape then. Understand?"

The women nodded and Nifty had returned. The black man 
grinned and handed Parker a thermos. "We're all ready in 
there."

Parker took the thermos and nodded. "Good." He unscrewed 
the top of the container and poured some liquid into it 
and handed it to Jessica. "Drink it all."

Meekly, the twenty-one year old took the cup and drank it 
in one gulp. "Oh my." She whispered, but Parker simply 
took the cup back, filled it and handed it to Janette.

Immediately, she drank it down. She understood Jessica's 
reaction. Warmth, centered on her groin, began to spread 
through out her body. She felt her nipples stiffen and 
almost began to rub them. Reluctantly, she stayed as 
still as possible. What was that drink?

After they had all drunk the liquid, Nifty led them 
inside the house. The inside reeked with cigar smoke and 
Janette could barely keep from coughing. Four men sat 
around a table that had money and playing cards scattered 
across. Two of the new men were white. Both couldn't be 
more than thirty years old. They were well built and 
looked similar enough to be brothers. The other man was 
black and older with flecks of gray in his hair. He 
smiled revealed a huge gap along the top row of teeth. 
They all let out catcalls and whistles as the women 
walked in.

Nifty bowed and motioned to the five women. "May we 
present tonight's entertainment."

"Strip." Parker ordered. "You won't need your clothes for 
a while."

Janette burned with shame as she took of her clothes. 
Though she didn't know if it was because she was naked or 
because she felt a wetness as her body betrayed her mind.

***

Janette carried two drinks to table and set one down in 
front of Nifty and another in front of one of the 
brothers. She stood and waited for their next order. She 
barely flinched as Nifty's hand caressed her ass, 
kneading her cheeks. The brother she had just served 
stuck a thick finger into her pussy, lubing it up with 
wetness. He then pulled it out and stirred his drink with 
it. "Always like a taste of pussy with my Jack n' Coke!"

The rest of the table laughed and continued to play 
poker.

Janette peeked out of the corner of her eye and saw 
Jessica standing at the other side of table with her head 
down. She was to serve the other three men at the table. 
Heather and Lisa were intertwined on the couch. They were 
to 69 for the entertainment of the men. Each had been 
equipped with a vibrator and soft moans would emanate 
from the two women every so often. And Jennifer. Jennifer 
was underneath the table, giving Parker a blowjob. It was 
her task to suck whoever won the round and Parker was 
currently the luck guy after winning three hands in a 
row.

*Spank*

Janette gasped and the hand fell again. 

*Spank*

"You aren't paying attention, bitch!" Nifty grabbed her 
arm. He lifted up a shot glass, it was filled to the rim 
with a clear liquid. "Drink this!" 

Janette hastily did so. It was the same liquid as before. 
Warmth grew and her mind felt detached from her body. She 
didn't resist as Nifty pulled her across his lap and 
began to slap her ass. Each spank was a haunting mix of 
pain and pleasure. 

She turned her head and saw Jennifer on her knees. Her 
sister had obviously gotten better. Her brunette head 
waved back and forth as she deep throated Parker's 
sizable cock with quick thrusts. 

Then Parker's hand creped down and pulled Kristen off his 
cock. And then pushed her lower until she began to lick 
his balls. Janette was amazed at the length of Jennifer's 
tongue. It snaked out incredibly long. She tongued his 
balls with enthusiasm. Then Parker slouched down further, 
until he was almost off his chair.

Janette was confused. What was he doing?

His hand pulled up his ball sack and without hesitation 
Jennifer dove in. At first, Janette couldn't see what was 
happening. And Nifty had stopped spanking and was now 
caressing her asshole. Then Jennifer pulled back a bit 
and Janette saw that her sister was sticking her tongue 
in his asshole! Without hesitation or complaint, she was 
going to work as she continued to jack him off. Janette 
felt Nifty's hand move down from her ass and began to 
finger her pussy. A shock trembled through her cunt and a 
moan escaped her lips.

Jennifer froze and the sisters locked stares. Jennifer's 
face flamed a deep red with shame and she her eyes began 
to tear. Before Janette could whisper that it would all 
be all right, the hand ended. The older black guy 
unzipped his pants and his cock sprung free. It bobbed 
and Jennifer crawled away from Parker and over to the new 
winner. The old man's cock was coal black. Janette found 
herself staring in wonder. It wasn't all that long, but 
it was thick. So thick, Jennifer struggled to get her 
mouth around it.

Janette turned away. She was greeted by the sight of her 
sisters still engaged in 69ing on the couch. Heather was 
on top and was facing Janette. She was moving the 
vibrator furiously in and out of Lisa's pussy. It was 
having an effect because Lisa's hips were moving in time 
with Heather's strokes. A scream of pleasure, muffled, 
exploded and Janette knew Lisa had orgasmed. Her hips 
bucked up against Heather.

Janette wasn't all that surprised, remembering how Lisa 
had taken Jessica aside last night. What shocked her was 
the expression on Heather's face. The 28-year old had a 
blissful expression. She pulled out the vibe and began to 
lick it with relish. Her own pleasure must be building as 
she moaned. Her back arched, showing off her firm perky 
breasts. The men applauded, but Heather didn't seem to 
hear. Whether from the drink or Lisa's talented tongue, 
she was in her own world of pleasure. 

Jennifer had begun to be able to suck off the black cock, 
but then Janette viewed was blocked as she was pulled off 
Nifty's lap. Before she was even standing up, a shot 
glass was shoved into her hand. She drank.

She was sitting on Nifty's lap, facing him while he 
played poker. She was grinding her hips, her pussy hungry 
for more. More? She realized that his cock was inside of 
her. With each thrust, a new spark of pleasure erupted 
within. When she came, Janette bit Nifty's shoulder. 
Instead of being mad, he came inside of her..

A buzzing in her ears. A wonderful tingle explored her 
body. It encircled her breasts. Circling smaller and 
smaller until it touched her nipples. Oh god. She pressed 
her chest out, but the tingling had moved down, to her 
pussy. Her eyes fluttered open and she realized that her 
sisters, Heather and Lisa, were moving the two vibrators 
all around her body. Lisa smiled and leaned forward for a 
kiss. Her lips were so soft and her tongue darted 
playfully around. She felt Heather press against her body 
against her own. Her younger sister began nibbling her 
ear...

Janette was leaned over the table. Her front pressed 
against the cards and money. She looked up. Jennifer was 
sitting on the lap of the brothers, their hips grinding 
together. Jessica was getting it doggy style from the 
other brother, her face less than a foot from Janette's. 
The oldest sister turned and saw that Parker and Nifty 
had kept Lisa and Heather in a 69, but they were fucking 
them. Heather's face was screwed up with pain and Janette 
realized that Nifty was fucking her ass. Parker was 
alternating between sticking his cock in Lisa's pussy and 
Heather's mouth. Then Janette felt a pressure on her own 
pussy. A pressure that just kept building and building. 
What was happening? She struggled to turn her head and 
glimpsed the old man behind her.

"Just relax it will go better."

Janette realized that he was fucking her with his 
monster-thick cock. She whimpered and felt a hand hold 
hers. She looked up to see Jessica smiling at her. 
Janette returned the smile and clenched Jessica's hand. 
The pain built, rocking back and forth. She felt her eyes 
tearing up. It hurt. The pain. It exploded. Into 
pleasure. Pleasure rocking back and forth until she was 
pushing back, screaming for more..

Her and Jessica were kissing. Holding hands. Still 
leaning over the table, their mouths pushed together as 
men thrust into them..

She felt herself being led over to the couch. But what 
about Lisa and Heather? They were gone. The faces of the 
two brothers swam into view. She sat on the cock of one. 
It felt so nice. He went slowly, letting her get 
comfortable before giving her more. He pulled her towards 
him and they kissed. A pressure on her ass. 

"Not again." She moaned

But the second cock continued to push forward. Hands 
covered body. So many hands. fingers. Touching her 
breasts. And still the cock pushed farther into her ass. 
Her ears. Her back. She was kissing the brother again. 
Another mouth nibbled her shoulder. She felt full, but 
more came. She was pressed between two hot bodies, slick 
with sweat.

And the two cocks began to move. The warmth spread and 
she felt her body react, yearning to meet with both.

And pleasure. Oh yes. Pleasure..

She was being led back to the van. 

"How much did you give her?" Was that Lisa speaking?

"She'll be fine." A rough voice said.

Faces swirled around Janette mixing together into 
different shapes..

She felt someone take off her clothes. Panic ran through 
her body.

"No." She murmured.

"It's OK." A warm voice whispered. A woman's voice.

She felt herself enveloped in cool, bed sheets. A soft 
pillow beneath her head. She sighed.

A warm body pressed against her. Perky breasts against 
her back. Wonderful hands caressing her body. Moving 
down. A tongue? Wetness. Pleasure. Warmth. Waves of 
pleasure that lapped longer and harder. Until she came.

***

Janette blinked furiously in the harsh morning light. It 
didn't help that she had a splitting headache. Every move 
was jarring. Her whole body was sore. It hurt to move her 
legs or arms. But most of all, her pussy and ass burned. 
How long would it be before she was able to sit 
comfortably again?

But despite all this, she had gotten herself up when 
Heather told her what was happening.

She had arrived on the porch just as Jennifer was yanking 
out the videotape from its casing and throwing it in a 
fire they had started. Both videotapes were emptied and 
thrown in. The black film twisted as it burned. They all 
stood around, silent and still. Only when the fire had 
died down to ash, did they leave the fire. 

They had already packed and so it was a simple matter of 
getting a taxi and heading right to the airport. Lisa was 
saying something about looking for the morning after 
pill.


EPILOGUE

Janette

Janette breathed a sigh as put the last of the laundry 
into the dryer. So many clothes had piled up in such a 
short time. She heard footsteps and nearly screamed in 
fright. It was only her husband Robert. She quickly 
recovered and smiled at him.

"It's so good to have you back honey." Robert said as he 
hugged her from behind. "I missed having you around."


Janette leaned back and felt his hardness growing against 
her body. She turned and gave him a big grin. Deftly, her 
hand unzipped his shorts and she pulled out his cock.

Surprised jolted across his face and he stuttered. "B- b- 
but honey. What about the kids?"

She closed the door and put her palms against it. She 
looked over her shoulder and grinned. "Better hurry hon."

Without another word of protest, he lifted her summer 
dress and pulled down her underwear. Janette was already 
wet and he slid in easily.

He began to pump away. "You must've really missed me!"

Janette felt excited and ashamed at the same time. Will I 
always be this easily aroused? She pushed back, meeting 
his every thrust. But her husband cock, which had always 
been so wonderful, seemed small compared to men of St. 
Martin's.

She tried thrusting back harder, but to no avail. 
Frustration built. Janette let out a whimper. Robert 
mistook it for desire and groaned in response. Eagerly, 
he came inside his wife's warm pussy.


Jennifer

The microwave alarm beeped and Jennifer popped open the 
door. She carefully pulled out the nuked dinner and 
brought it out to the living room. On the news, an 
anchorwoman was talking about the dangers of stress. She 
repeated over and over how important it is to take 
regular vacations.

Jennifer's mouth twisted into an ironic sneer and her 
stomach roiled in revulsion. 

The phone rang, but Jennifer made no move to answer it. 
After four rings, the machine picked up. She waited and a 
male voice clicked on. "Hey Jen, this is Shawn. Sorry to 
hear that you had to work late tonight. Let me know when 
you want to reschedule. Call me."

Jennifer sat for a few minutes. She pushed away the 
microwave dinner, leaving it untouched. Her stomach 
cramped when she stood up. She grabbed a bottle of Tums 
and headed up to bed. She decided she wasn't hungry after 
all.


Heather

Heather perched upon the barstool, the loud music 
thrumming through her body. The latest Pink song had 
energized an already full dance floor. The youngest 
sister watched as bodies undulated to the music, creating 
a singular sexual body that intertwined.

The young woman took a long pull of beer, enjoying the 
cold barley taste. She bobbed her head in time to the 
music as she surveyed the bar.

"Want to dance?"

Heather turned and sized up a tall red head who was 
smiling at her with hopeful eyes. She nodded and smiled 
in return.

"I'm Heather. You?"

"Sherry."

Heather grabbed the red head's hand and pulled her onto 
the dance floor. Writing women danced on all sides. 
Heather laughed and began to move. Her body pressed 
against Sherry. The wonderful curves of the women melded. 
Heather felt safe and impulsively gave her dance partner 
a quick kiss.

Maybe someday she would want a man again. But she doubted 
it.

And then all thoughts fell away to the rhythms of the 
body.



Jessica

Jessica walked into the bookstore. It was a weekday and 
there were only one or two patrons browsing up and down 
the aisles. An employee nodded as she walked in, nearly 
causing Jessica to turn around. But she took a deep 
breath and continued into the store. She knew if she 
walked out, she would only be back soon. The Urge pulled 
at her.

When she had first come back home, she thought she could 
forget the whole horrid experience. Seeing her husband 
had brought back such strong feelings of love. She wanted 
nothing more than to be wrapped in his arms.

But about two months after she had returned home, Jessica 
realized her mind was wandering quite frequently. 
Fantasies would float whenever she closed her eyes. 
Sexual yearning burned through body. 

Then one day, she had run an errand that had brought her 
to a new part of town. She glimpsed an adult bookstore. 
Curiosity mixed with desire caused her to turn into the 
parking lot. And now, every few months, when the Urge 
became overwhelming, she came back.

Jessica avoided making any eye contact and walked 
straight to the video rooms in the back. Only one of the 
five booths seemed to be occupied. Jessica walked to the 
middle one and closed the door behind her. There was a 
small TV screen and a threadbare, padded bench. To her 
right, there was a small hole above the bench.

Jessica pulled out a few bills and fed them into the 
machine. The TV lit up and there were seven different 
movie options. 'Amateurs Double Down' caught her eye and 
she selected that movie. 

The first scene had barely unfolded, a young Asian woman 
was giving blowjobs to two black men, when a finger 
tapped the whole in the booth's wall. 

Jessica whispered, "Let me suck your cock."

The finger was replaced with a thin circumcised penis. 
Jessica knew it was the bookstore employee. She had 
sucked it enough times to know that. But he pretended not 
to know what she was doing and he never brought it up 
when she wasn't in a booth and for that she was grateful.

Jessica swirled her tongue around the head. She brought 
her right hand up and tickled the shaft with her nails. 
She heard a gasp on the other side of the thin wall and 
smiled. The warm velvet flesh was already hard and she 
began to deep throat him.

Something tugged at her consciousness. What was it?

She turned to the TV and nearly bit down on the cock in 
her mouth. Her mind scrambled in shock. She was on the 
TV! Her own groans came through the speakers as her naked 
body writhed between two men - one white and one black. 
Parker and Nifty. Those bastards hadn't given her the 
master copy after all. They must have sold it. She gasped 
for breath. She was hungrily devouring Nifty's cock as 
Parker began to finger her from behind.

If her husband saw this.

"Hey! Start sucking!" The male voice was harsh and broke 
through her shock.

Jessica tore her eyes away from the TV and realized she 
was still grasping the cock with her right hand. It was 
sticky from her drying saliva. Confusion tore at her 
insides.

"I said start sucking!"

Jessica turned so she could watch the TV as she leaned 
forward to resume giving head. The Urge pulled at her. A 
warmth of pleasure welling up as she developed a rhythm, 
going all the way down the shaft. And warm, salty tears 
began falling down her cheeks. 




Lisa 

Lisa looked at her doctor's examination report. Like her 
sisters, they had all tested negative for pregnancy and 
for STD's. Thank god. They had all taken the morning 
after pill as soon as the got back to U.S. soil and it 
seemed the men they were with were all clean.

She put the report away and finished drying her hair. Her 
two kids were at school which meant Lisa was naked. She 
had found herself preferring to be like this whenever 
possible.

Lisa pulled out a number she had scribbled onto a piece 
of paper. She stared at it a few minutes before carefully 
tapping out the phone number. Tension rumbled through her 
stomach. Would the others go for it? As the other phone 
rang, Lisa almost hung up. Almost. Before she could lose 
her nerve, however, someone picked up and a pleasant 
woman's voice said, "Hello. This is Sunny Travel Agency. 
How may I help you?"

"I'd like to make a reservation for a flight next summer. 
June 13th and to return June 18th."

"Destination?"

"St. Martin's Island." Lisa's hand trailed down her body 
before coming to rest on her pussy. She gently began to 
tickle up and down her labia.

"Getting an early start? Good for you." The travel agent 
laughed. "For two?"

"No, five please." Tingling echoed her fingers as they 
trailed up and down and the wonderful warmth began to 
build.


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