The Barn Swallow Club Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

The Barn Swallow Club Pt. 03

... when you put it like that... it sounds... a little... irresponsible... but I can assure you the factory is--"

"The FACTORY," Liz shouted over me, "Is his own little piggy bank that he uses to pay us whores... mainly to swallow lots of cum." Liz donned a satin bathrobe as she spoke, tied the belt and smirked. "How was your flight, Diane?"

"Fine, Lizzy," Diane said, frowning. "I see marriage hasn't stopped your search for the golden cock."

Liz chuckled and shook her head. "Not lately, but I slowed down quite a bit the first six months or so. Dom keeps an eye on me. Practically follows me every--"

"WAIT!" I shouted. "How the hell do you two know each other?"

Diane frowned at me. "Sorry, Dickie. Dad swore me to secrecy. He was afraid you would tell mom."

Stunned by this, I said, "Are you kidding me? So... so, you knew we had a half sister? How long have you known this, Di?"

"Oh, I've known about Lizzy... I don't know... maybe since I was twelve. Dad used to put us in the same summer camps together. I even told you about her a few times. Remember my crazy blonde..." She made air quotes with her fingers. "'girlfriend' Lizzy? You wanted to meet her after I told you what a frigging nympho she was?"

The light bulb lit up in my head. I couldn't believe this. "That's your friend... Lizzy Borden... the crazy nympho from Tennessee?"

Diane nodded. "Yeah... well, I couldn't tell you her real last name was Chamberland, so I made that part up."

"But... but why ...

... didn't you tell me about her after Dad and Mom died?"

Diane shrugged. "I don't know. Force of habit? It didn't seem... important. Plus, I haven't seen her since she graduated from Stanford, like three years ago. I only recently called her to tell her I was coming home this w--"

"She fucked me!" I shouted, interrupting Diane. "I didn't know she was our sister and the crazy bitch fucked me!"

Diane did something that shocked me even more than Liz had shocked me when she revealed her identity to me with my cock still inside her. She laughed and shook her head. "Yep," Diane said, looking amused, "That's classic Lizzy. You're lucky she's already married to some other poor dumb sap or you'd probably be planning a wedding with the crazy bitch."

"Hey!" Lizzie said, feigning shock, but a pleased smile behind it, "I'm right the fuck here, Sis. What the fuck!"

Diane waved a hand at her. "Oh, save the act you lunatic. Did you have fun blowing our brother's mind, Lizzy?"

"I had more fun blowing him."

Diane shook her head, still smiling and sighed. "Yeah, I bet you did."

"He's hung even better than Dad," Lizzy added. "And he fucks better, too. You should try our big brother out, Sis. You won't be disappointed. Maybe we can double-team him like we used to with the old man."

My mouth fell open. Liz and Diane had both been blowing my mind for the last couple minutes, but this statement hit me like a tsunami. My innocent, prim and proper little sister had actually ...