by Writing Shark
The McKinley cut
Even if you have a little trouble admitting it as a big brother, the day is really good and having your sisters around you is exhilarating. That Megan stares at you lustfully and can’t keep her hands off you is logical and the mischievous grin of Maureen is already familiar. But Millie imitating the behavior of her older siblings is new and reminds you of the changes she has undergone with your help. You still see the same shy girl in her as you did a week ago but now you also recognize a healthy dose of curiosity and the shyness comes more from the knowledge of your lust for her than her own weakness.
“Okay, well that was something…” you grumble with a shrug and close the chat with Melina and Giselle. Millie lowers her eyes when she sees the blush on your cheeks but your hand on her shoulder reassures her. “No problem being curious Little One.” You kiss her on the forehead and one of the other sisters puts her hands at your sides. You have to admit you’re a little relieved to have an easier task ahead of you now with the McKinleys. Your harem has the sacred right that you submit to them and so you really want them all to share life with a respective girl. As for the sisters, there are two of them but that doesn’t count. As Millie pulls herself up on your shoulder and you feel the chin of Maureen on your other, you grin. It’s good to be surrounded by so many loving people, but you also admit that a change of subject from the rotten Melina to the well-mannered McKinleys is just what you need right now. Not only because Millie shows justifiable interest in dildos, lesbian sex, and dirty talk, but because the theme also makes you want to grab one of – oh shit, all of them! – your sisters and want to fuck them in a glory hunt through your house. And that goes for Millie too, who is now laughing as she fends off your wombat’s hands that are already snapping at your cell phone.
“I want to see what they’re up to” Megan whines impatiently and as her breasts press against your arm you can understand her impatience.
“It’s okay, I’ll do it” you grin and operate the cell phone. “But don’t get your hopes up. They’re not like sluuaahoooolyshit…”
“Okay… I wasn’t expecting that now…” mumbles Millie and you just barely manage to pull yourself together and not push her away from the display. Your oldest sister’s breath tickles your ear first as a snorts shocked, then musters a bright laugh.
“Shit bro, those two sure don’t leave anything out” she laughs and you feel the movement of her belly against your back.
“Don’t let Millie see that…” you read under the first picture where Susan and Claire are grabbing each other’s breasts. The older sister is good with the cell phone you realize, but you don’t pay attention to this detail. Your eyes meet those of Millie. Your princess looks at you questioningly and her own eyes don’t stray once back to the pictures of her pretty friends. She is completely focused on you, her mind is open and her eyes are receptive to your guidance which honors you as much as it always has.
“It’s okay honey” you whisper and hold the display in front of her face. It takes another second then her eyes break away from you and her gaze drops.
“I’m so proud to be your little sister” comes not from Millie, but from Megan who hugs you tightly from the side. In your other ear you hear Maureen inhale, no doubt in preparation for a similar statement. But here, after gasping for air, everything remains quiet. Your big sister knows she enjoys a privilege that only she holds and remains calm.
“They’re really into you,” she says instead, glancing at the display as well.
“We miss you,” Millie reads the text Susan has written on her phone and pressed between the first two photos. In the second picture, the sisters are pulling up their nightgowns. The photo is a little angled and so you can have a closer look at the McKinleys’ room. You’ve never been there but Millie has stayed there several times. Most of the time you had to pick her up late at night when she was longing for you but you never minded. Watching her fall asleep on your lap while you drove the car with a sure hand through the night was always a highlight of your day.
“But we also know we’re not quite part of your group yet, Finn,” you continue, frowning. Susan is really smart, but you hope her intelligence has helped her here, too. “We’re still on the outside and don’t have the connection to you that your sisters, Emma or Denise have.”
“Poor things,” Maureen murmurs, stroking your hip gently. In the shade of the cot, turned away from the house and alone in your garden, you experience what it feels like to be the center of a harem. It’s not just silly or horny fucking around or masterful gestures but it’s also something different, gentler. Your sisters surround you, Emma sits safely at her house missing you, and Denise works with your mother and you toward a new life. You are never alone and Susan and Claire want to be part of something so big. You can understand these two.
The next photo shows the two sisters hugging. Their pajamas are messy, the light in the room dim and shadowy. But you can still see the wide eyed Claire as she looks into her sister’s eyes while she pulls her shirt over her head. Susan seems to be taking the photography seriously because the quality at least remains the same while she seems to have placed the camera on her nightstand.
“It’s all still new to us,” you continue. “But we want to show you that you and your friends can trust us.” In the next photo, the two sisters are sitting across from you in just their white underpants. Claire is wearing boxers, Susan something that looks like a regular thong. Next is a video.
“Should I go in?” Millie asks quietly. After the action of the redhaired devil, each of you knows what’s coming next. You stroke your princess’s back, feeling her shoulder under the thin shirt and the heat surrounding her body. The day is hot and there is no lake anywhere to jump into. But still, her warmth is welcome to you.
“She could learn something,” Megan interjects quietly. She’s not so forceful this time, her voice is gentle and wanting to help. She reaches out a hand to her sister and pats her shoulder as well while Millie looks at your faces in turn.
“Everything I need to know my BB teaches me,” she says firmly, but thanks Megan with a gentle smile. And you’ve been handed the ball of decision again. You would prefer to leave it up to Megan. She’s always been the wilder of the two of you, and while you’ve put thought before action, she’s always gone straight for the kill. Now you wish your wombat would grab you and tell you what your head already knows. ‘You want her. Take her!’ But you didn’t make that deal. You are in a position that few people – often bad people – have held. That you have the affection, respect and love of so many girls is the greatest honor of your life. But it is not a gift. You have to earn that privilege, and you have done it by making the choices and sacrifices that ensure you prove yourself worthy of your girls. You can’t, out of your own weakness, let Megan do something you’ve committed to.
“Come on,” you whisper, gently pushing Millie in front of you. You’re not quite sure of yourself yet but as you smell her hair and feel the weight of her against your chest as Millie leans against you, you’re as sure of yourself as you’ve ever been. Her bright giggle betrays that she senses your cock trying to free itself from its prison but her hand on your hip rests there firm and determined. Megan and Maureen flank you and together you look at the screen of your phone as you press play.
“Hi. My name is Susan McKinley…and I’m in love with Finn Lynchwood.” Susan looks pleased as she says this. Then the picture shakes a bit and Claire comes into focus. The younger girl holds the phone differently and you can see her stiff nipples sticking out into the night.
“A-And I’m Claire McKinley…and I’m also in love with Finn Lynchwood.”
“Well done,” whispers her sister, taking the phone away from Claire again. Now you can see Susan too, and her breasts as well. Both girls have slight goosebumps and the younger one’s belly rises quickly. “This video is to show that even though we are sisters and in love with the same boy, we would do anything to become his girlfriends.”
“Finn is funny and sweet. He’s smart, smarter than anyone we know!” says Claire with awe in her voice. “He understands us and…I like him a lot.”
“Do you love him?” Claire nods shyly at first, then a smile spreads across her face that you haven’t seen before. No one in this world has ever seen it. You and your girls are the first.
“I love him.”
“And I love him too,” Susan says in a powerful voice. “And we both know how Finn feels about us.”
“She’s good,” Maureen murmurs in acknowledgment of Susan, who reveals nothing about your own feelings or the fact that the two sisters aren’t the only ones with those feelings.
“This video is to prove that we are willing to do anything for our great love. Even what the others want to forbid us. We do it because we know that Finn understands us. And because we love him.” Then the picture shakes again as Susan walks around her dark room, cell phone in hand. You and your sisters can watch as she places it so the lens has a clear view of the bed with the covers turned to the side and the pillows rumpled. Claire sits a little unsteadily in the middle while Susan sits down next to her. “We love you Finn Lynchwoodand we want to be your girlfriends,” Susan says, then turns to her sister. The two look at each other briefly, exchanging glances, then Susan reaches behind her.
“I should never have given it to them” you grumble as you see your best piece in two delicate hands. You feel like you’ve given the two of them a loaded gun they can’t handle.
“You did the right thing,” Megan replies as the two sisters begin to fondle each other on your phone. You’re not sure about that statement, but keep watching. Susan takes charge of her sister, making sure she’s sitting properly, moving her arms to the right places so the camera can see everything.
“Shit…” murmurs Maureen as Susan presses a kiss to her sister’s cheek. “They’re really doing it.” You want to do something, intervene, make the two girls realize they don’t have to do this. Susan gently pushes her sister down on the sheets, her head turned away from the camera, her legs drawn up and slightly spread. Everyone can see between her young thighs.
“BB…is that…nice, what those two are doing?” asks Millie, a bit puzzled. Who would have thought that she would have more fun with the videos of Melina?
“Yeah that… well…” Millie looks at you questioningly but you can’t take your eyes off the screen. You have to see this, you owe it to the two sisters. But it turns your stomach.
“Damn that video is over forty minutes long!” gasps Maureen who is keeping the most composure of you.
“They want to show me that I can trust them,” you think, maybe also to explain it to Millie… and yourself too.
“But don’t they know that?” Your princess doesn’t understand. How could she?
“They’re not his sisters Little One” Megan mutters while Susan caresses Claire and removes her panties. The two McKinleys are determined, Susan naturally a bit more than her sister, but Claire shows the same feelings for you now as while the night with them, Millie and Denise.
“Gorgeous,” Maureen agrees with your opinion that Claire looks really great down there. Still, you look at her a little reproachfully. “Hey bro. I know how you feel. But those two are just looking for a way to be close to you. Sometimes that’s just how it comes out. After all, not everyone can be as perfect as your princess.” Her words are true and Maureen knows how to make them palatable to you.
“Maybe they just want the same thing I’ve always wanted,” Millie murmurs in front of you, turning her head around to face you. Your arms wrap around her a little tighter while trying to keep the phone steady.
“We all want that,” Megan says firmly and rests her head against your shoulder.
“But not like this,” you say tortured. “I would never ask them to…”
“No. But what can you do now?” interrupts Megan gently. “That, and the next… thirty minutes, have already happened. I know you Biggie. Concentrate on what’s ahead. Me and Maureen have made enough mistakes too, and we’re still here at your side.”
“I need to talk to them…” you decide. Then your eyes are claimed by the lustful whimpering of Claire while your replica slowly sinks into her, guidet by a slightly shaking but determined hand. Her thighs tremble and you can see how much ‘you’ spread the girl. Susan tries her hardest to give her sister pleasure but it apparently takes the real Finn to calm her down. It honors, but at the same time scares you. You’re not there to help, but now you understand why you’re watching homemade porn with your sisters right now. “I need to talk to them and make them understand.”
“Are you mad at them?” wants Millie to know. You shake your head and brush her blonde hair.
“No. But I can’t have those two thinking they have to do something like that to make me like them.” You continue to watch as the two sisters begin to make love on their bed. Susan is right about one thing, the video is damn dangerous for the two of them, clearly showing incestuous sex between two sisters. You clench your teeth until they ache as you experience the first orgasm of the night by Claire. Of course she whimpers your name and of course she looks into the camera afterward. And of course she finally takes your replica in her hand, takes off her sister’s thong by her second try and does the same on her sister as Susan succeeded in doing on her. Your teeth almost shatter to white powder as you feel a hand between your legs. You’ve already had enough sex with your sisters to be able to recognize Millie among thousands of hands. You look down at your princess who stares at the cell phone but turns to you as soon as she notices your reaction.
“I don’t want you to have bad thoughts BB,” she says, pouting a bit but also showing a slight blush around the tip of her nose. “I… I know those two don’t know what it’s like with you” she says as her fingers slide over the ever growing bump between your legs. “I want to help you.” You suck air deep into your lungs, smelling the garden around you, hearing some birds and looking at the lavender and roses. Yes, you are responsible for making sure each of your girls is doing well with you. And even though it’s not about you, you don’t make mistakes yourself, you have to make sure that the girls stay on the right path. You all chose this path, willingly and with joy. And now Millie is offering you her help. What kind of brother would you be if you deny her this happiness?
“Okay,” you murmur and let your hand slide down. Your princess’s eyes widen as you gently pull her arm back. “You know these two, and I’d really appreciate your help.”
“Besides, she’s the one who brought them to us,” Megan says, also turning away from the screen and the twitching body of Susan who has your name on her lips.
“Together we can make them feel at home with us.” Once again you place your lips on your princess’ forehead and pause there for a few perfect seconds. Her radiant smile shows you that there is a solution for everything.
“Whatever you say BB” Millie laughs and hugs you. Then she takes a step back, nibbles her thumb and looks between your legs. Your other sisters follow her gaze.
“We should take care of this before we go back in” Megan murmurs, hope in her voice… and so much lust. As your name is called over and over from your cell phone your sisters look at each other.
“There’s no shame in being turned on by those two” Maureen says. “And by Millie.” She winks at her littlest sister. “They want it, you want it, we want it. Everybody fucking wants it. And you decide how it happens.”
“Damn right,” Megan says, giving you a peck on the shoulder. Then she looks over at Millie. “Come on little sister. Let’s go find Denise and save her from our mother.” Then she looks to Maureen who correctly interprets the looks. “You two have fun. I’ve already had my breakfast today.” With that, she pulls the giggling Millie into the sun and field of view of the house and is soon gone through the doorway inside. You and Maureen are left behind and as your big sister gets down on her knees in front of you and you feel her hands on your hips you have to grin.
“Keep watching the video” Maureen orders you. “Those two are visibly trying hard as fuck and I can concentrate. Crap…” she grumbles to herself. “I hope I’m not out of practice.” Then the world blurs and only hope remains beside the feel of a skilled tongue on your shaft, and suddenly watching Claire put your gift to her lips isn’t all bad. After all, what you all share is the joy of being with each other. And Maureen hasn’t forgotten the slightest thing.
Writing Shark 