The Imperfect Storm Ch. 05

"Nah, don't be. You guys are in love. Although I could actually picture being with you for a long time." She was trying to make the best of it.

"I have to tell her about this," I said.

"No, you don't!"

"She'll be fine... probably. And hey, she might even want to join!"

"Ohhh, ummmm... hadn't thought of that. We'll have to see, I guess. Not really on my bucket list, ya know?"

"Oh, bummer. Well we'll see what happens. Hey, I need a shower and uh... so do you!"

"Brat!"

She checked on Jesse while I got the water running. When she came back we got VERY clean. Even her soiled ass. She sucked me off in the tub. And swallowed.

We went to bed with her laptop. I plopped the memory card in of my orgy with Whitney, Stacy, and Missy. Kylie really couldn't believe her eyes. It was unedited, and much of the time the camera was just sitting on the table,but you could get a pretty fucking good idea of who was doing what.

Kylie scrolled back a few times to see Melissa dipping her tongue into Whitney's cum-filled cunt. It was my favorite part too. Well, one of them. We managed to fuck once more that night.

And we fucked again before I left in the morning.

And she called me on my way home and masturbated for me.

- - -

Whitney and I talked when I got home, she was on another upside down shift. But we didn't talk about Kylie. Mostly we talked about what had to happen to make this job change work. I had to change clothes and go to my old job. I needed to give my two days notice and try and get them setup for my departure. We needed to apartment shop this weekend, I didn't want to commute an hour plus!

Then she let me know some news: Our bank already had half of the signing bonus deposited.

"Wow, that's... quick." I said, a little puzzled. this whole thing was happening so fast. I hadn't even started yet.

My boss said the same thing. Aren't I going too fast? This sounds to good to be true. I'm not all that smart etc...

Got an email from Richard saying that I am to report to Ken S. on Monday, but will be reporting to his gal Taylor when they get back from their far-east tour of Korea, Japan, then down to Singapore and Malaysia, then up to China. Glad that isn't me. I like this country!

- - -

About 11 pm, I was getting ready to call it quits when Stacy called me.

"Congratulations, tiger! I talked with Whitney, she said you're working late."

"Thanks! Yeah, it's very busy all of a sudden, trying to clean up this place before I go."

"So you stayed at your sisters?" Zing!

"Yep." Be cool!

"How was that?" I could detect an air of excitement in her voice.

"Uh, fine? Why?"

"I told her, Trent. I told her about the story, and that you wrote it!" Yeah, I found that out last week.

"Right, she mentioned something about that."

"And?"

"And what?"

"Well, dumbass! She had to have seen that half of it was about her! Or is she as dense as you are?"

"She uh, she kinda smirked a few times, I didn't know why." That sounds plausible. Normal people would try and be coy about it. If they even decided to do anything about it.

"Uh huh. Right. She smirked."

"Yeah, whatever, Stacy."

"You know, Trent. We used to hang out, Kylie and me. She was a fucking sex maniac, kind of like you. I don't think she wouldn't say anything."

"I don't know. Look Stace, I'm tired and trying to finish up here."

"Sure, I get it. Hey."

"Yeah?"

"You've got something to write about now, right? I mean, us sisters?"

"Oh yeah, tons of material!"

"And, maybe you could write about your sister again."

"Why? There's not much more to say." Except that she can take a good ass-fucking. And she is a sex maniac.

"Right. I'm calling her next."

Ahh crap.

- - -

Friday was a blur, again worked at my old job until almost midnight. They will survive, but it won't be pretty for them. Sorry dudes! Gotta get mine, you know.

Kylie offered for Whitney and I to stay at her house this weekend while we apartment hunted. She's so thoughtful, my sister. Yep. Just trying to help out her little brother. I noticed when I left, I forgot to grab that memory card from her. She's probably been watching the Sister Bitches and I in our little adventure. Shit, I've got to film those better! We needed a cameraman.

By three o'clock on Saturday, Whitney and I were pretty pooped. We only saw one apartment that was worth a damn, but it was even smaller than our place we have now. Things are pricier down here near the city. Shit. We were having some cocktails on Kylie's patio when she surprised the shit out of us.

"Whitney?" Kylie asked. "Did Trent tell you about Richard?"

"You mean, that he's also apartment hunting? Yeah, I'm really sorry, I didn't know what to say earlier."

"Thank you. But to tell you the truth, I'm taking it better than I thought I would. Of course, Trent helped me through that first rough day and night."

Gulp! I helped myself, is more like it.

"He's so sweet!" Whitney chimed in.

"Yes, he comforted me when I really needed it. And I needed it a lot!" Kylie smiled all sweet and innocently at me.

"Well," I sort of stumbled. "You've got to be able to count on your family, right?"

"So right!" exclaimed Kylie. "In fact, I want to return the favor. If you guys don't find some place soon, you guys can stay here until you do!"

"Oh Kylie!" shrieked Whit. "That will help so much! But, you sure it's not putting you out too much?"

"Oh don't worry about it! I've got 4 or 5 bedrooms I'm not even using!"

"You know," I said. "We really didn't see much. Maybe we should spend tomorrow dragging some of our crap down here. Then next weekend we can concentrate on looking for a place. Would that be alright, Kylie?"

"Sure! Bring all your shit!"

We tinked our glasses in a toast to the new, albeit temporary, living arrangements. Of course, my brain was just running through all different kinds of schemes and scams, and good outcomes and bad ones, too. This could easily implode into a massive Black Hole...

Whitney and I helped Kylie cook up some steaks, au gratin potatoes, and a Caesar salad. Topped it off with a nice bottle of Justin Cabernet.

"Um... how much is this wine?" asked Whit, after dinner. We were playing with Jesse, Kylie's little baby girl.

"About, oh I don't remember. 125 maybe?"

Holy shit! That's like our alcohol budget for the month!

"Don't worry Whit! Our boy Trent here will be making the big bucks here soon enough!"

Jess started fussing, despite Whitney's attempts at soothing her.

"Help me get her ready for bed?" suggested Kylie. Whitney enthusiastically agreed.

"I guess I've got dishes then. Yay for me."

Whitney carried Jess upstairs first. Kylie stopped for a moment, turned back to me and squeezed her tits for me! Then she went upstairs after the other two.

Doing dishes sucks. But it's better than doing diapers. When I have my own kid, I'll do its diapers. But I sure don't need to do anyone else's!

When I got done, I headed to the foot of the stairs. I could hear splashing and playing noises, sounded like baby bath time. I grabbed a cold one and went to the great room and turned on the TV.

Dick has some nice shit, I thought. 70 inch flatscreen. Awesome leather couches. Wonder what he's going to leave here and what he's going to take?

After my second beer, the girls finally came back down. They had changed into their sleeping stuff, and they were all giggly and weird. They re-filled their glasses and came and sat with me, Whitney snuggling up.

"What's up with you two?"

They just laughed some more. Ditzy chicks. Whit didn't have her bra on, just a little t-shirt and sleeping pants, also pretty much made of t-shirt material. Kylie had on a heavier shirt, but I could tell she was free-range, also. Things like that make my cock stir.

I finally had enough of the giggle twins and went to get another beer. When I came back, they were whispering.

"Alright!" I said, a little pissed off. "What's the big secret?"

Whit started. "Well, if you must know-"

"When we were upstairs," interrupted Kylie. "Whit was ...wondering something."

Pause.

"Yeah, well, what the fuck!" Patience isn't one of my virtues.

More giggles. Jesus Christ. I held up my middle finger.

"Oh calm yourself, disckhead!" snapped Kylie. Always the loving sister. "I was feeding little Jess, and Whitney was wondering if I had ever, you know, tasted the milk."

"And you said...?"

"I said I did!" The girls started laughing again.

"Then I asked Whitney if she wanted to try it. First she said no. But then, she changed her mind."

Holy shit! I needed to hear this.

"So, uh... Whitney, how was it?"

"Well," she began. "First of all, Jess went to sleep in her crib. Then we went to Kylie's room to get these sleepy clothes. We were changing and, well, you can't help but notice Kylie's boobs. And, well, they were dripping. I asked if I could have some."

I looked at her expectantly.

"So I got down on my knees and let some of it drip in my mouth." Whitney paused for a moment, then she let out a big smile. "It was fantastic!"

"Holy shit!" I couldn't believe it.

"But, well, it was just drops. Kylie told me to take a real taste."

"No!" I said, egging her on. "You didn't!"

"I did!" she beamed. "I sucked her tit and got more milk! A whole shitload of milk! God she has a lot, Trent! You should try it!"

Kylie gave me a knowing look. Whitney says I should try my sister's milk. Um, been there done that! Also ate her out, fucked her, ass-fucked her... but I can't let on.

"Well, I don't know man. She's my sister! That's all kinds of fucked up!"

Whitney actually got a little mad at that remark.

"What do you mean 'fucked up'? You didn't think that the other day with Stacy and Melissa when... oh shit. Kylie, did Trent tell you about that?"

Yes I did. I told her everything. It got Kylie fucking hot.

"Um," Kylie struggled. "Tell me, what?" Good girl!

"Well, we had some drinks the other day. And there was some, fooling around, with my sisters. And It wasn't fucked up. Asshole!" Uh, now she's more than a little mad. She moved away from me. on the couch.

"Whitney! No, it wasn't fucked up! That just slipped out and I didn't mean you! I just meant, well I thought you would think... or I thought you wouldn't like the thought of..." Jesus I'm blowing it! Come on you stupid brain!

"You know, girls mess around sometime, it's not a big deal. But boy/girl, brother and sister, it's kind of a bigger deal and, most people would be creeped out by that. I'm sorry. Whit. Really."

"Okay," she relented. "I guess you're right. That's the normal reaction. But, this was something that I thought we could share. A new experience. I just wanted you to try it, not make a big deal about it."

I leaned over and kissed her deeply for a few moments. I gently touched her cheek.

"I'm sorry. I would love to try it."

"Good. I just want to know how you feel about it in case, you know, we ever..."

"Have a baby?" I asked.

She nodded.

"I would love to have a baby with you, Whit! And I'll love everything about you. Every step of the way."

We kissed some more.

"Well," interrupted Kylie. "I guess I'll go upstairs now! You guys are so cute!"

"No wait!" said Whit. "I wanted Trent to try you. I mean, your milk. Can he?"

"Um, sure. I guess. I'll get a glass then."

"Ohhh, he can just have some straight, I think." I do love this girl Whitney!

"Well," said Kylie. "Here ya go, then."

She pulled up her shirt, exposing her huge left tit. I breathed in sharply and my cock began expanding. Kylie stood in front of me.

"Go on, honey, really." Whit seemed insistent. I can't deny her.

Kylie's tit loomed in my face. I moved in, placing my lips around her aereola. I sucked her nipple into my mouth. Milk flowed instantly. Warm, slightly sweet, mother's milk. I sucked greedily, swallowing all of it. I made lots of "mmm-mmm" noises while I looked Whitney in the eye.

"You getting some?" she asked.

I pulled off and opened my mouth. Milk ran past my lips, dripping to the floor.

"Well don't waste it!" Kylie said, excitedly.

I got back on and sucked for at least a minute. Needless to say, my cock was near burst levels.

Then Kylie said, "Whit, the other one's leaking now. Would you maybe like some more?" She pulled her shirt completely up, exposing her other tit.

I looked at Whitney as she sucked on my sister's right tit, while I sucked the left. Both of us sucked and slurped and swallowed all we could.

"Hey guys, um," began Kylie. "I'm getting weak in the knees. Can I sit down?"

We made room for her on the couch, then both re-attached ourselves to her lactating breasts. Whit and I put an arm around each other, and simultaneously began caressing Kylie's boobs with our free hand.

After swallowing, I pulled off and told Whit to also pull back. Then we squeezed Kylie's tits together, and sprayed our faces down! It was 4 or 5 tiny squirt guns shooting out of each nipple! We all laughed as Kylie drenched our faces with the spray.

"Whitney?" Kylie asked. "Will you... will you give me some?"

Whit proceeded to latch on and get a mouthful. Then she moved up to where her head was a little above Kylie. My sister opened her mouth, and Whit let some milk escape, dripping it into Kylie's mouth. Whit opened wider, and she poured the rest into Kylie's mouth. Whitney moved in a little and kissed Kylie gently. Their open mouths searched each other, little strings of milk formed between their lips.

Whitney raised her arms up, I helped take off her skimpy shirt so her tits could be free.

Kylie grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, hosing down Whitney's breasts. So much milk, it looked like Whitney was now lactating! Then Kylie bent down and licked and sucked on Whitney's tit. At this point, I had backed up a little so I could get a better view. And it was a nice view; my sister sucking on my girlfriend's tits. I decided to tease my sister a little.

"So, uh, Kylie. I thought this wasn't on your bucket list?"

"I'm getting used to it!"

"You don't mind me too much?" Whitney asked Kylie.

"Here," Kylie responded. "Help me out." And she brought one of her breasts up to her face. She licked her dark brown nipple; milk flowed out and dripped down the length of her upturned breast. Whitney leaned in and helped to tongue Kylie's nipple. The white milk intermingled with their pink tongues.

They took turns sucking Kylie's nipple. Sometimes they swallowed, sometimes they let the milk ooze back out. They kissed and frenched each other. Lots of little moans and smacking noises. Mind you, this is all happening about a foot from me.

My cock basically yelled at me to get involved. And, selfishly, I did!

I stood up and started unbuttoning my pants. The girls paused for a moment, but I told them to keep going. I finally freed myself of my stupid clothes and stood there for a moment. Pre-cum oozed out and formed a droplet at the tip.

I grabbed my penis. It throbbed at my touch, thankful for some contact. With my other hand on the couch back supporting me, I leaned in and pressed my rigid cock right into the middle of the action.

Both girls giggled at the new player. Kylie was holding back out of respect for Whitney, who began licking the tip.

"Come on!" she whispered to Kylie.

As my cock pressed into Kylie's warm titflesh, both girls began licking my cockhead and shaft. Somebody squeezed Kylie's tit and her nipple fountained out a ton of milk on my cock, their faces, my thighs.

"Go on," urged Whitney. "Grab it."

Kylie looked a question at Whit, who nodded in the affirmative. Kylie shrugged her shoulders and smiled, and gripped my cock, hard.

She stroked upwards just once, and a minor flood of pre-cum poured out of me onto her tit.

"Get some!" said Whit.

Kylie paused a moment, then placed her warm lips around my penis head. With a big "Mmmmmmm!" she put more and more of it down her throat. She let go with her hand and took me down completely. She bobbed a couple times, then came up for air.

"Holy shit, brother!" she exclaimed. Whitney immediately gulped down my cock, covered as it was with Kylie's saliva. They traded off doing that a few times.

"Um... girls..." I warned.

"Oh shit," said Whit. "He's gonna blow! Get ready!"

And 'blow' I did! Whitney death-gripped my cock and gave it a couple hard strokes, right beneath my cock head on the special spot. Kylie squeezed her tit to provide some milky lubrication.

"Holy fucking christ I'm cumming!"

The girls went cheek-to-cheek and opened their mouths just in time as my steaming hot cum jetted out of my cock. Waves of pleasure rocked me as pulse after juicy pulse of cum shot onto their faces; some on their cheeks, some on their noses and foreheads and eyes, and lots in their mouths. And the rest of it dripped onto Kylie's nipple and tit, setting just beneath their chins.

"Hold still!" I commanded. "Don't move a muscle!"

I fumbled in my pants for my cell phone. Finally found it.

"Okay... don't move... okay smile! Good. Again... great... now touch your lips together... great."

I switched my cell phone to video mode.

"Okay," I said. "Do whatever!"

Both girls swallowed what they had in their mouths, then began kissing each other. The cum from Whitney's nose pressed into Kylie's cheek. Kylie began licking Whitney's face, cleaning her up. She made a big production out of getting the cum, MY cum, into her mouth and swallowing it.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she said, straight into the camera. "I love my brother's cum."

"You're such a cum-slut!" countered Whitney. "I love it more!"

And Whitney hoovered up the cum on Kylie's face. Then she grabbed my cock and milked out more and swallowed that down. She frantically grabbed Kylie's tit and licked and sucked my cum from the nipple and skin, getting some milk with it, of course.

I captured all this on my little phone cam. It's not great, but it isn't bad, either. I gotta spend some of that signing bonus and buy a fucking real camera!

I sat down on the couch next to Kylie, temporarily spent. Whitney sat on my lap and kissed me deeply. I could taste my cum on her lips. Kylie was right there, rubbing my back. Whitney pulled back, I turned and kissed Kylie. Our tongues gently explored each other's moist mouth. As far as Whitney knew, this was our first kiss. I made it look good.

"Alright already!" joked Whitney. "You guys forget I'm right here?"

"Sorry babe! I love you, Whitney. Truly. Thanks for suggesting the, um, taste!"

"Yeah, well, go eat some cookies or something. You're going to need your strength. You aren't done here yet. Not by a long shot!"

I did actually get up and went to the kitchen to get some chocolate chip cookies.

"I've got milk for you!" teased Kylie.

I came back from the kitchen with my cookies in hand. Kylie was crawling on top of Whitney like they were going to get into a sixty-nine, but instead she stopped short so they were just sucking each others tits.

Just... sucking each others tits. Like, you know, that happens every day to me. Right.

I took some more pictures. Ate some cookies. My cock said 'let's get in there man!' but I told it to shut up and watch for awhile.

If my girlfriend and sister want to eat each other out, they don't need any interference from me!

I grabbed my phone and started video-ing again.

I couldn't wait to show Stacy and Missy!

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To be continued, eventually!