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The Second Place Sister
Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Female Domination, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Masturbation, Author: Hamlin, Rating: 93.8, Source: sexstories.com
Now, though, it felt good. It felt really good. She hardly gave a thought to opening her mouth, letting Stephanie stick her tongue into it. She felt up Stephanie's big tits, kissed her like a little lesbian whore, moaned into her mouth. Stephanie broke away and grinned at her. “Welcome home,” she said, and walked away. Tori stood like a statue, her pussy aching. Her breathing was ragged and her head spun. Had she really just made out with her sister? She knew that she was a stupid slut, now, but her own sister getting her hot? It was wrong! She picked up her bag from where Mike had dropped it near the door. She couldn't hear Mike and Cindy anymore, and wondered where they'd gotten off to, but she also wanted to go to her room. She needed new clothes. She needed a shower. She needed a nap. Most of all, she needed to cum, and felt frustrated that the clinic kept a hold on her, even here. She sighed and stalked up the stairs, paused outside her door. She felt like an intruder. Like she was about to walk into some stranger's room without knocking. She was being ridiculous. This was her room. This was her home. She was still Tori Hamlin, and this was where she belonged! She opened the door and stepped inside. Nothing had changed. Everything was still where she'd left it. Years of trophies lined the shelves, her bed was neatly made. She dropped her bag on the floor and flopped down on the bed. It smelled of home, and of love. Not like the constant disinfectant cleanliness of the ... clinic. She put her head on her pillow, and something inside her broke. She began to cry. *Reunited* “This is going to be awkward,” Melanie said to her husband as they drove home. “I think, my love, that that is an understatement,” “I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with the idea of keeping our daughter locked in chastity. Especially when the rest of her family is fucking their brains out,” “I do tend to agree,” John said, “but it's not like she has to stay locked in that thing all the time. They said that it's only part of the treatment process, to help with the chronic masturbation. According to them, she was already showing improvement,” “True, it's just...I don't know how to tell her what's been going on, and I certainly don't want it to stop or seem like we're hiding something from her,” “Oh, I know what you mean. I want to stop nailing Stephanie's little pussy just as much as you want to give up your stud son's big boner,” he laughed, “but what will we do if Tori can't accept it?” “Sometimes,” Melanie said wistfully, “I wish I didn't think with my pussy so much,” “Ha! Try having a dick between your legs,” “Oh, I've had a dick between my legs. I find it rather enjoyable,” They broke into laughter together, but their nerves quickly killed it as they got closer and closer to home. “How do you feel about...you know...what they said about Tori finding her release at home? How she'll find it somewhere, no matter what, and it might be somewhere dangerous?” Melanie asked. “You ...