A Family Ritual - Sex Stories

A Family Ritual

... first time was none of the things I want for you, Tiffany. That I wanted for Bella and Ella. It was terrifying, it was violent, it was a betrayal, it nearly destroyed me."

As Liz spoke, her speech wavered and tears rolled down her cheeks. Both of the twins moved to her, placing a hand on either shoulder.

Brushing away the tears, Liz looked me directly in the eye. "Your father, our father, wasn't just a drunk. He was a rapist, a filthy rapist. I know this is hard to hear, but it is your right to know. I want things to be different for you. I need things to be different for you. I need you to know the joy of human intimacy, not its darkness. Not that."

I leaped from my seat and threw my arms around my sister. "I knew, even as a child, I think I somehow knew. His passing must have been a blessing for you."

Liz held me close. "It was. I loved him, but not what he became, not what he did to me. I took some comfort in it just being me he violated, it helped just a little."

Spontaneously, I kissed her. Then again. And again. Our tears mingling as our cheeks brushed. "I love you, Liz. I love you so much."

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Bella and Ella moved closer, dropping their clothing as they did. I eased Liz's robe off her shoulders and the four of us huddled together, skin against skin. Tears flowing, sharing the hurt, but also sharing sisterly tenderness.

Slowly, as we clung to each other, our closeness morphed into other feelings. Ones that gradually eased the pain, began ...

... to wash away the hurt. I felt Bella's hand stroke my back, Ella's lips on mine. Then, with a tearful smile on her face, Liz knelt and kissed each of my breasts in turn. She looked up at me and clearly sought my permission.

I nodded. I wanted this. For her, for all she had been through, and for me, knowing that the days ahead would be hard. I took her head and pulled it to me. Her lips parted and closed around a nipple, softly sucking.

Things became fluid. I was now kissing Bella and Ella in turn. Ella had slipped a hand between my thighs and begun to stroke me. The touch of another's fingers thrilled me in a way I had never experienced. I found myself moaning and sighing in between kisses. Liz moved to my second breast, her teeth gently closing on my newly hardened flesh. I began to lose myself.

Liz pulled back and I immediately missed her closeness. She looked at the twins in turn. "The bed."

Bella took my hand and led me to its edge, signaling for me to lie down. She snuggled next to me, our lips and then our tongues meeting. Ella took the other side, leaning across me to resume where Liz had left off with my nipples. And Liz herself? She lifted my knees and parted my legs, moving into the space she had created and lying down. I felt her warm breath against my skin. Once more she wordlessly sought my approval. Once more I nodded. Not trusting myself to speak. I knew I wanted her. I had always wanted her.

Bella now kissed my cheek as I stared down past Ella's ...