Staying Close to My Sister Ch. 03

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The doorbell chimed loudly as I sat in the living room, accompanied by Mom and Elizabeth. Usually, we’d be fucking like animals right about now, but we just sat, watching some bland TV show like a regular, boring family. We hadn’t talked much all day, instead each of us brooded gloomily. We dreaded what was to come in the next few weeks; Aunt Sally and Amanda were supposed to stay with us for a while, since the two had been evicted from their apartment. Mom invited them to stay with us until Aunt Sally got back on her feet. She had yet to tell Elizabeth and me exactly why they were evicted, but I had the feeling it was something to do with bat-shit crazy Amanda.

Aunt Sally and Mom were sisters, but despite living in the same city they barely ever talked over the phone, let alone actually visit each other. Mom used to call Aunt Sally from time to time, but she would rarely answer. I figured it probably had to do with Aunt Sally’s life choices; she married her high school sweetheart, trusting him to be the bread winner, so she dropped out of school and became a stay-at-home mom. They eventually broke up, mostly because Amanda was crazy, and Aunt Sally had to find a job to support herself and her daughter. Roughly ten years later Amanda somehow got them evicted, so they stood on our doorstep waiting for us to answer the door.

“I’ll get it,” the three of us said in unison as we stood up.

“I guess we’ll all answer it together.” Elizabeth giggled. As we approached the door Elizabeth nudged my arm. “That’s way too obvious.” She gestured down towards my crotch, drawing attention to my massive erection bulging heartily in my pants. I tried to adjust it to make it less pronounced, but it was barely less noticeable.

“Shit, I’m just gonna hope they don’t notice.” I said anxiously.

“Sorry baby,” Mom said, “I know we only got you off twice this morning, but we didn’t know exactly when they’d arrive, so we had to be ready. Try to hang in there; this is going to be a tough few weeks for all of us.” Mom was supportive as always, but it was going to be tough keeping my dick soft with two sex-fiends running around with plump pregnant bellies and cock craving pussies.

“You got it Mom. I’m sure we’ll have some alone time every once in a while.” I responded.

“And when we do,” Elizabeth whispered as she clenched her hand around the doorknob, “I’m sure we can make up for everything we missed.” She turned the knob and swung open the door, revealing our two temporary moochers, I mean roommates.

Aunt Sally looked similar to Mom: they were twins after all. She had the same dark brown hair as Elizabeth and Mom, but hers was cut much shorter than her sister’s. Of course she wasn’t pregnant, but her tits were still a respectable size. Despite being the same age, she looked slightly older, like she had been living under quite a bit of stress. Amanda resembled Elizabeth, but had a rounder face and was a little shorter despite being a couple years older. Her hair was the same color as everyone else’s, but it was braided into pigtails that hung down and framed her perky breasts. They were decently sized, but compared to the other three they seemed almost small. I figured they would fill out nicely if she got pregnant. Wait, what the fuck was I thinking? I pushed those thoughts from my mind as Aunt Sally crossed the threshold and gave Mom a tight hug.

“Thanks for letting us stay with you on such short notice.” She said graciously. “As soon as I find a new place I’ll get out of your hair.”

“Of course Sally,” Mom responded, “No need to rush, it’ll be no imposition at all. We love having you guys over.”

Amanda looked from our hugging mothers to Elizabeth and I, and said, “Hey Lizzy. Hey Ray. Long time no see.” She looked us over, and I saw her eyes meet my considerable bulge, which had yet to die down. Shit, I had no idea what bat-shit crazy Amanda might think when she saw it. Luckily Elizabeth noticed and tried to draw attention away.

“Yeah, I haven’t seen you in years. You look nice; I’m digging the hair style.” Elizabeth said.

“You too.” Amanda crossed the threshold and hugged Elizabeth. As she embraced her cousin, their stomachs pushed together. “Wow, you’ve gotten big. Even for eight months in you’re huge! Don’t get me wrong, you still look fabulous.” I didn’t think it was appropriate to call a pregnant woman ‘big’, let alone huge, but Elizabeth didn’t seem to take it as an insult.

“Thanks, I try to keep myself looking tip-top.” Elizabeth said. Amanda released her grip on Elizabeth and wrapped her arms around me.

“Good to see you Ray.”

“Good to see you too. It’s been awhile, hasn’t it?”

“Yep, we’ve got a lot of catching up to do. I haven’t forgotten about when we used to play as children. You were so considerate, I used to have a little crush on you.” Her embrace was tight, and she leaned her whole body against mine. As our pelvises touched, she whispered, “Wow, you and Elizabeth are both big.” My face went bright red as I pulled canlı bahis away from our hug. Less than a minute into her stay Amanda was already saying insane shit, and I didn’t know what to do to stop her. I opened my mouth, but I was at a loss for words. Luckily, Amada broke the tension herself.

“I have to take a leak.” She exclaimed as she passed Elizabeth and me and headed towards the bathroom.

“Honey,” Aunt Sally said sternly, breaking her hug, “you know better than to use rude language!”

“All I said was ‘take a leak’. What’s wrong with that?”

“Just say you’re going to the bathroom! Don’t tell us what you plan to do inside!”

“Fine Sally,” Amanda referred to her mother by her first name, “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Yep, Amanda was definitely crazy. Well, at least Aunt Sally said she would find a place to live as soon as possible, but dealing with Amanda until then might be too much to bear. We spent the rest of the night chatting and catching up. Aunt Sally and Amanda knew about Elizabeth and Mom’s pregnancies, but didn’t pry into the details. Mom only said that Elizabeth got pregnant by her boyfriend, and she herself got pregnant from a co-worker. Aunt Sally insinuated that she didn’t approve of extra-marital sex, but didn’t go on about it. Soon the conversation moved to more wholesome topics, and I had to listen to Aunt Sally’s ideas about how girls shouldn’t dress in revealing clothes and how she thought the state should double fines regarding marijuana use. It only took about ten seconds for me to get the feeling that she was a serious prude, but overall she wasn’t too annoying about it. After dinner we were all ready for bed. Aunt Sally and Amanda shared my bedroom, so I was stuck sleeping in the living room.

Our couch was pretty comfy, but there were no doors to close in the living room. In the morning the girls would all walk by and see my massive morning wood if I didn’t do anything about it. I lowered my underwear and prepared to do something I hadn’t done in several months: masturbate. I spit in my hand and wrapped it around my stiff shaft, slowly tugging up and down. I had a box of tissues nearby for when I came, so I was all set to go. I imagined Elizabeth sitting next to me, doing it for me; her hand gently rubbing up and down in a rhythmic beat. I imagined her say “Wow Ray, are you really doing that out here in the open?” Wait, that last part wasn’t in my head. Shit! My head bolted to the side, where I saw Elizabeth standing in the entryway wearing her signature huge tee-shirt.

“You scared me, I thought it might be Amanda or Aunt Sally.”

“Nope, I figured you might be going solo, so I came to help.” She took a seat on the couch next to me. I leaned back and put my hands behind my head as she started kneading my bulging head. As she rubbed, she said, “Ray, I want to talk about something real quick.”

“Yeah? What’s up?”

“It’s about Amanda. Do you have any feelings towards her?” As she spoke, she very slowly slid her hand up and down, gently caressing every bump along the way.

“Well, she makes me feel really uncomfortable. Is that what you mean?”

“No, it’s just that we haven’t seen her in years. She’s really pretty now, and I was wondering if you found her attractive.”

“Physically she’s pretty cute. She looks like a less perfect version of you.” Elizabeth gave me a little love squeeze when I said that. “But mentally, she’s horrible.”

“She’s not stupid Ray. Apparently she was at the top of her class.”

“That’s not what I mean. She’s crazy and you know it.”

“I don’t know. The way she acts… it’s almost like she’s got a reason for doing what she does.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. Remember Aunt Sally telling us about how back when she was married Amanda would take the light bulbs out of random lamps? Or how she would get up in the middle of the night and make pop-corn while they were sleeping? What about how she would open cans of soup and pour them on the TV?”

“I don’t know. They don’t seem to make sense, but why would she do those things for no reason?”

“Because she’s crazy. That’s all there is to it.”

“I’m still not sure, but I have to admit; that last one was a little ridiculous. Who even thinks of pouring soup on the TV?” We shared a chuckle as my cock started throbbing harder.

“I’m about to blow. Do you have a game plan?”

“Yeah, stand up and face me.” I obliged, letting my cock rest right before her supple lips. She continued stroking me with one hand while massaging my strained sack with the other. As she wrapped her lips around the engorged head, she teased my piss slit with her quick little tongue. I had to give her credit on her coordination; she was taking care of everything. She pulled her mouth from my member and asked, “So if Amanda came on to you, would you take her up on it. I mean, you obviously don’t have any qualms with incest.”

“Probably not. I don’t stick my dick in crazy.”

“And yet you stick it in bahis siteleri me and Mom. We’re both crazy if you hadn’t noticed.”

“Only during sex. Amanda is crazy all the time. I wouldn’t touch that with a ten-foot pole.”

“Say what you want, but I know you. She’ll probably come on to you; you are an alpha after all. When she does, I don’t want you to be surprised.”

“Thanks for your concern, but I’m more concerned with how we’re going to clean up the jizz I’m about to shoot all over you.” She took the hint and quickly buried my cock deep down her tight warm throat as I shot load after load of cum right into her belly. As I came, I thought I saw movement from the dark hallway, but I figured it was just my imagination and fixed my attention back on my cum guzzling sister. Once I was done spurting, I collapsed on the couch next to her. “Thanks Lizzy, I really needed that.”

“Of course, I’m always happy to help you out Ray.” She stuck my softening manhood back into my pants. “Just don’t forget what I told you.” She stood and started towards the hallway. “Goodnight Ray, love you.”

“Goodnight Lizzy, love you too.” I said as I drifted off to sleep.

The next few days went by without too much hassle. I was able to find relief at night and at work: from Elizabeth, Mom, Karen, and Trisha. It still didn’t quite satisfy me, since I was cumming about half as much as I was used to, so I was a little on edge. It was really annoying to deal with Amanda’s eccentric habits, but it was surprisingly more annoying to deal with Aunt Sally’s traditional attitude. She would comment on how violent the games I played were, or how the women on TV wore outfits that were too revealing. Why couldn’t she just keep it to herself? Why did she have to bitch at me?

Speaking of bitching, our boss Martha seemed to notice how Karen and Trisha were being friendlier with me and Elizabeth. She wasn’t very direct about it, but I could sense some hostility from her. I think she was envious of how well everyone else got along. Whenever she got the chance she’d give Karen and Trisha an earful, no matter how small their transgression. Luckily she was still taking her five-hour long lunch breaks, so we didn’t have to deal with her all that much. That said, a silent rage was building up inside of me, waiting for Martha to trigger it. Of course the annoyance of Martha was nothing compared to that of our guests at the moment.

Finally, on one of our days off, about a week after the annoying duo arrived, Mom and Elizabeth had to go to the hospital for a check-up. We were sitting in the kitchen eating breakfast with Aunt Sally and Amanda, just like every other morning.

“So you two are going to the hospital?” Aunt Sally asked, “I hope everything goes alright.”

“I’m sure it will: just a routine check-up after all.” Mom said. “What are you up to?”

“Still looking for a place to live. I’m meeting a real-estate agent today to see if we can find a good place at a low price, and away from any undesirable neighbors.” She shuttered. I assume she was probably thinking something racist, despite the fact that she had not yet actually made a racist comment. It was just the way she said it.

“Good luck with that. I hated house hunting, but it has to be done. So what do you two have planned?” Mom directed the question at Amanda and me.

“I’m probably just gonna play some video games.” I replied as I buttered my toast.

“I guess I’ll go out and hang around town again today.” Amanda answered as she buttered her cereal.

“Honey, you’ve been going out a lot recently; what are you up to?” Aunt Sally had been on my ass a little about what video games I played and what music I listened to, but that was nothing compared to how she nagged Amanda constantly. That said, I could see why it might be necessary.

“I’m not up to anything, I just like going outdoors. It’s relaxing.” Amanda defended herself. I was with Aunt Sally on this one; Amanda had to be up to no good.

“Ray, if it’s not a bother, do you think you could go with Amanda and make sure she doesn’t do anything unpleasant?” Aunt Sally requested. “It would be better for you than playing that video game with all the guns in it.”

“I don’t know…” Now I was completely against Aunt Sally. Sure Amanda was probably doing all kinds of weird shit while she was away, but that was no reason to tie me up in it. It’s not like I could stop her anyway.

I was just about to refuse when Mom chimed in, “Why don’t you go with her baby. Surely going outside is better than lounging around the house all day.” I really wanted to say no, but despite the fact that this woman was a slut, my bitch, and a member of my harem, she was first and foremost my mother, so I couldn’t refuse her.

“Alright, fine. I guess I’ll go.” I looked over at Amanda, expecting her to put up a fight about me tagging along.

Instead of arguing, or even pouting, she just looked at me and said, “I know you don’t want to go, but I promise it won’t be that bahis şirketleri bad. You might even have a little fun.” I didn’t like the way she said ‘fun’.

Right before they left, Mom pulled me aside while everyone else was in a different room. “Ray, I want you to listen to me. You’ve gotten a lot more confident since you started fucking Lizzy and me.” My face went slightly red from embarrassment. “If Amanda gets flirty with you,” I figured she’d tell me to turn her down, “I want you to do what you feel is right. Amanda is a little eccentric, but she’s got her positive sides as well. I’m not telling you to do anything one way or the other, but I am say that whatever you do, your ladies have your back. Follow your feelings, but consider her feelings too big guy.” She gave me a peck on the lips before leaving the room, rendering me speechless. Did Mom just give me permission to fuck Amanda?

Elizabeth and Mom started out the front door, calling ‘see you two later’ and ‘bye guys’ respectively. Aunt Sally followed close behind, giving us a considering look as she passed.

“Have fun today,” she said, then turned to me, “and keep a close eye on her Ray. I know she’s got some quirks on the surface, but she’s a great girl underneath.” She turned to Amanda, “Don’t give Ray a hard time, and have fun honey. Love you!”

“Love you too Sally. Bye!” She said as Aunt Sally left, then she turned to me. “So are you ready to go?”

“Where exactly are we going?” I wanted to know what I was getting into.

“I’ve spent most of my time here at a park a few minutes away. Not a lot of people go through there, so it’s really peaceful.” I guess that didn’t sound particularly menacing, though it did seem a little boring. No matter, I could deal with boring.

“Alright, I’m down with that.” I followed her lead as we trekked towards the park, since I didn’t know which one she was talking about. As we walked and talked, I realized that she seemed pretty normal. We discovered that we liked the same shows, listened to the same music, and we both shared a distaste for school, despite the fact that she was so good at it. Then it hit me; she always acted normal when Aunt Sally wasn’t around. The times when her mother was in another room, or even when she wasn’t paying attention, Amanda would always act like a perfectly sane person. Maybe Elizabeth was on to something.

We arrived at the park within a few minutes; it was one that I’d never been to before. I marveled at how big the park was, as well as how secluded it was. It had a huge playground, generic sports field, and was surrounded by a scenic woodland rife with humming insects and chirping birds. Mothers supervised their children on the playground while a man threw a ball to his dog on the field. Several joggers could be seen pushing on against the concrete path that weaved through the area, and the grass was soft and green as we took a seat under a tall shady oak tree.

“I love it out here.” Amanda sighed as she leaned against the tree trunk. “It’s so peaceful.”

“Yeah, I’ve got to admit; I didn’t think you’d take me to a place like this.” I rested against the trunk next to her. We sat for several minutes, drinking in the sunshine and peaceful atmosphere. I never expected Amanda to have such a gentle and relaxing side to her. I desperately wanted to know why she acted so weird when she was around Aunt Sally, but I thought asking might ruin the moment. Finally, my burning curiosity parted my lips for me.

“So why do you act that way around your mom?” I hesitantly asked.

“What way?” Her eyes searched mine with a dumbfounded gaze, then she smiled and said, “I’m just kidding. You’re wondering why I do all that weird stuff, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, but weird is a nicer word than I would have used.”

“Fair enough, but why do you want to know?”

“Lizzy and I have been talking, and we think you’re faking how eccentric you always act.”

“What gives you that idea?”

“You only act that way around your mom. When she’s not around you seem pretty normal.”

“Hmm, I didn’t think you’d catch on so quick.”

“It was mostly Lizzy to be honest.”

“She’s got a pretty good head on her shoulders, doesn’t she? I bet her daughter will be pretty smart too considering who her parents are.”

“How do you know her boyfriend isn’t an idiot?”

“Because I know you’re not an idiot Ray.” It took a second for her words to sink in, but once they did my head started spinning. I knew I had to play dumb, but I was so flustered that it was hard to speak properly.

“Wha- What are you talking about? Are you saying that I’m da- dating my own si-sister?” My face was completely red as I choked out my response. I desperately hoped that it seemed like anger rather than anxiety.

“Yep, and don’t bother denying it. I saw you two in the living room the first night I was at your house. I thought something was going on between you, so I decided to spy a bit. It looked like you two were having a very good time.” I put my hand against my chest, feeling like my heart was about to explode. “Don’t worry Ray, I’m not gonna tell anyone. I actually kinda like it. You two make a cute couple, and true love shouldn’t have any boundaries.”

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