Sibling Rivalry - Sex Stories

Sibling Rivalry

... ex last fall, and Eric was cowed into silence. Cornelia helped herself to a look just as Penny came, her head thrown back and her hips wriggling wildly against the showerhead. Cornelia whipped her head away, disgusted at what she'd seen, but it was too late.

Eric was sitting nervously at the foot of her bed when she returned. "I tried to get Joe to look, but -"

"Shut up!" Cornelia hissed. "How could you possibly enjoy that?"

"How could I not?"

"It's gross, that's how! You'll never see me doing that!"

"Believe me, babe, I know!"

"You asshole." Despite her harsh words, Cornelia had set about undressing, and she didn't stop now. "You want to make it up to me?"

"Of course."

"Lie back," she ordered. "Now."

Eric lay back on the bed and assumed the position, with his hands up near the posts. As usual, he gave no indication to Cornelia whether or not he actually enjoyed it as Cornelia took a pair of his socks and tied his wrists to the bed one by one. He awaited the number, which she chose at random depending on how serious his transgression was. After he'd confessed about that night with his ex, it had been 20. He contented himself with the knowledge that surely this wasn't that bad.

Sure enough, it wasn't. "Five," she proclaimed as she pushed her shorts and panties down. "And I expect you to show some respect for the sister who does keep herself groomed!" She patted her freshly shorn vulva, then reached down and cupped his head in her hands and ...

... forced him to give it a close look. "Isn't it beautiful, Eric?"

"Gorgeous!" Eric squealed. "So feminine!"

"Don't push your luck. You know I'm not big on being feminine, and I could still change your number!" She climbed onto the bed and straddled him, hovering just over his mouth. "Now eat!"

Once again Cornelia was reminded, her boyfriend might be an immature little twit, but he had a very talented tongue. As soon as the command was out of her mouth, his nimble licks had her writhing in pleasure and hanging onto the headboard for dear life as she indulged.

"Onnnnnhhh God! Who's the boss, Eric?!"

"You!" He'd had plenty of practice grunting out the answer between furious licks on her clit, and didn't miss a beat.

"You gonna question me agaiiiiieeeeeeeyessssss!" One down, four to go. "Gonna question me again about Penny?"

"No!"

"Ever want to see that ugly body again?"

"No!"

"Yessssssss!" With the second orgasm well on the way, Cornelia shut her eyes and replayed her favorite memories of getting Penny in hot water with their mother. Eric's heavenly licks made for a lovely consolation prize for the knowledge that it would never happen again, but that remained a sore point. She settled on replaying the one and only time Mom had been moved to violence against any of the three of them - a beautifully executed campaign, so successful even Cornelia had been scared off from ever trying it again. But why bother when it had played out so perfectly the first ...