The Twin Peaks - Leverage - Sex Stories

The Twin Peaks - Leverage

Author's Note: Thank you for the feedback, everyone! I made sure to try and make some more sense in this one and hopefully you like it a lot better then the first one I wrote! Amy's face rested between both of her hands as she sat directly across the table from me. Occasionally, she shifted between her hands until a small red blotch appeared on her cheeks from the pressure. Her legs were crossed delicately, whereas mine were spread apart slightly as I slouched in the chair directly across from her. The mud that we rolled in previously was still attached to parts of her hair. In our small farm house, our rooms were connected by an adjoining bathroom. A small four person table sat in the connected 'play area' we had when we were children, that had since been turned into a relaxing space for our friends. Our dirty shoes left marks on the hardwood floor that we would wash off later but for now there was a more pressing matter on both of our minds. Amy was the sister of reason. She was the only one I had but I knew by all of my interactions with everyone else around me that she was the one who could handle the most craziness, but even she had her limits. "Emma, you just shoved me into a giant mud hole and held me there." I sighed and crossed my arms across my chest. I studied her quietly. The strands of light strawberry colored hair blew around her face from the open window behind her. Her tank top, white and covered with mud had already dried to her body and outlined her dainty ...

... figure and her lace bra showed through her shirt well. "To be fair, you also caught me having sex with Jack." I didn't want to alarm her anymore then she already was. Using any vulgar words would only make her slightly less reasonable and I really did not need her to put any more stress on our mom. I know it may have seemed like she had the advantage but the way she stood there for God knows how long, watching our dog thrust inside of her sister, told me something else was going on in her mind. I knew that if I did this, I had to go about it a certain way. I had to flip the tables on her for the sake of taking control. She had always been one for following the rules and listening to higher authority so it would be natural of me to assume that in certain terms, she could be incredibly submissive. "I mean, look...I don't want to do anything to hurt Mom. I know that she just lost Daddy," Her eyes watered slightly when before she whispered the reference to our father. She had always been a Daddy's girl. I was smart, so maybe this is the advantage I was looking for. "If you need help, I can help you. That just isn't natural, Emmy. You just don't touch dogs like that. It's sick." I stood up and paced the room, making her jump a little when the chair scraped against the floor. "It's not sick, Amy. Do you have any idea how good it feels to have a dog inside of you?" Standing behind her now, I leaned over her. "Do you? I mean, for a virgin you shouldn't even care who or what I'm having ...